My mind will always be
A part of me
But oh my what agony and heartache
It sometimes causes
When I see things only through limiting filters
Coloured over by fears
Or unacknowledged grief
Or judge the situation purely on my own
Will and desires
How much can I really see?
So lately I try to suspend judgement
And notice when it rises
Asking my heart
Is there another way to view this
From a deeper place
Of accepting limits and the tangled up complexity
Of human beings?
Then the tightening loosens and drops
And often emotions I buried rise
As surrender to what is revealed
Accepting how little of life
Is under my control