One day.
A demon, an angel,
and a divine mystical entity.
Were, all present, in a human vessel.
The demon and Angel bickered back and forth constantly. trying to determine,
which way the vessel should go.
There indecisiveness caused the vessel,
to be confused stagnated and froze.
all the while, the mystical entity,
sat silent still and nutrally indifferent.
Will the vessel ever find its way.
And what tools, could they be given.
To reach, their unknown destination.
As the two shoulder monkeys.
chatter like children.
Then all of a sudden,
The vessel has a vision.
Of a path of purity.
To detach, and reabsorb, into emptiness,
may be.
the best way to live.
A life,worth living.
And what of the vessel now.
Now freed, it has been released.
It's contents.
now arisen.
It's purpose fulfilled.
Its journey completed.
An endless cycle, no longer repeated.
With the Truth now revealed.
The illusion is broken.
While freedom and peace,
are once again, breathing.
© Joseph harris