Mislaid days

Lost in the contours of the mind

Tied into knots

Thoughts and dreams intertwined

Inches of print

Saying how life should look

Potential becomes limited

By this unconscious rulebook

Language is laden

Weighed heavily with lies

Evident choices

In a five-a-day disguise

Dangerous allies

In a home-grown crowd

Petulant egos

With agendas unavowed

Misguided living

Projects unchecked intent

Blindly following

Prevents spiritual ascent

Unshackle yourself

From the timelessness of time

Remove old labels

Shift from the paradigm

Follow your lead

Do not justify or defend

Know you are enough

Become your own best friend