My mind being full, I am no less than its whole, and

no more than that, there being no scope for overflow,

no gutters, pipes or drains to wash away the fullness of

me. There are, of course, fools with less, who will fear,

always, the completeness of the fullness of the minds

of the mindful. Full and complete of mind,  I am more

than the lessness of the fearful, and remain – my mind

full – mindful. An untapped, and mindful, mind of a my

own. An ungutted and untapped minefield, a fieldful of

mindness.

Copyright owned by Jay Cool, April 2019

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