Mental Lady.........a poem by my brother.

                                

I see a lady,

with bushy eyebrows and a faraway stare.

Who would appear to be mental

to you.

She is not responsible for your thoughts

about her.

You are your thoughts,

while appearing not be mental.

Turn that around,

Is that more true?

Keep walking, keep walking,

reality is walking away from you.

Words,

thoughts, and NO Action,

scare her.

She should appear mental

to you.

You do nothing and expect to be something.

Something that moves her away from you.

She can clearly see you,

alone in your thoughts,

that will form your beliefs,

of your right religion.

Your mind is right, of course,

only from the left side

of reality.

How mental you appear

to the lady who giggles, and

is at one with nature,

and reality.