Detach, detach! Reading this a lot lately.
Pain and suffering all around.
Detach, detach. Without attachment no suffering.

But without attachment, where to go?
I’m neither void nor formless.
Attachment is my present state.

Looking in the mirror, seeing my every present state
changing slowly but surely into another form.
Detach, detach! And welcome change.

© 2012 MUSE (Ute Sonja Elisabeth Medley)

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