My Mind, the Dishonourable Thief

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My humanness wants to cling,

To attach,

To project,

To believe in forever.

To relive the past.

It is a constant practice

To be mindful

To just stay

in this moment,

To flow with

To be in

Reality.

To be

Grounded,

In the concrete.

Tomorrow holds nothing but uncertainty,

Even of it’s own existence.

To taint this moment

with that uncertainty

would be to dishonour it.

What dishonourable thieves

Our minds can be,

Indescriminately

Robbing us of NOW.