The Center Of A Mind

When thinking of gleeful emotion tied to the motion of life, and the notion of what is constantly deemed as right plus supremely accomplished, I'm always taken away from what is deemed commonplace. The emotion of glee I've seen plus pondered on how such an emotion deems fit to measure this life. Oh!, the unfair quest from what appears common plus universal in tune with trying times that unwind. I naturally decline, and have very much rejected my mind to the limited kind plus the deeply pressured, measured and not mindful pressing times.

I've always felt impressed by the center of a mind that glides to define the natural glory I feel
,and the smoothing away of the pressure of the not mindful is real plus comes from this glory, but a confidence
the doubters, the not mindful and builders of a limited reality will never be able to steal.

If I believe I see
If I dare I fair well
With open eyes that defy ignorant views
, and ignorance is limited bothering my fragile only imperfect mind.

As the unfair sectioned out section of life rises to each occasion
the center of a mind waits patient
resolved plus put together through patience
rejecting the not mindful
the unfair dose of reality the kind that makes my eyes see a labeled unfair state of
banality.

When the center of my mind needs clarity it rises to each occasion
as a pressured soul, but in that midst, moment and act shackles of the not mindful kind
seem to unwind.

From this ongoing battle I don't identify with ever following the unfair
, but in my moment of clarity the thoughts that form at the center of my mind
get curious to see beyond time to the center of a mind in line, out of sight, clear, and as accord.

Throughout my mind's eye I see a universal soul that never lies or is shy from the truth
, and the truth always silently plus deeply asks my eyes to be limited plus well versed in what dreams
of glory just might arrive at the center of a mind.