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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