Tag Archives: Mind

Out of My Mind

I hope one day to be

out of my mind.

Strange sentence, I know

I guess I must already be

out of my mind.

I hope to be

out of my mind

and into someone else’s

to understand them

in the exact ways

that I don’t understand myself

I hope to be

out of my mind

and into the world

not just stuck in my perspective

but to experience the world

through seven billion and counting minds

I hope to be

out of mind

and into other’s

because I want to focus on God’s people

and not just on God’s person

me

I hope to be

out of my mind

so that I can investigate

what is in my mind.

I may be crazy

if I am out of my mind,

but maybe the world needs a little crazy,

or at least I can hope.

My Mind Is Like ~ In Two Hundred Words

My mind is like the Indy 500,

so many cars racing around going nowhere, fast.

My mind is like a computer,

so calculated with an answer and what action to take.

My mind is like space,

so unexplored and magnificent.

My mind is like an ocean breeze,

so uncontrolled and free to tickle every grain of sand.

My mind is like an empty jail cell,

so full of haunting what if’s and gotten away’s.

My mind is like sixteen candles on a birthday cake,

so full of possibilities to ignite, but stifled in one blow.

My mind is like the monster under the bed,

so willing to creep it’s fingers into the sheets of children above, while parents say ‘no such thing!’

My mind is like a machine gun,

so many bullets, targets hit and missed, but bullets shot nevertheless.

My mind is like Peter Pan,

so unwilling to grow up, he creates his own world.

My mind is like an eraser marked line sheet of paper,

so much to say, but just can’t get the first word out.

My mind is like an art museum,

so many paintings, so little time.

My mind is like a never ending poem,

so  . . .

 

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