Where I Live (Poem)

Where do I take refuge?

If I build my happiness on external factors,

I will lose this. Always.

A futile task, as this brings short-term satisfaction

Which leaves me wondering where to go next.

My home will present problems

So that I move to find a better place. Again and again and again.

I think surely this time I will be content.

But there I am, and I remain the same.

I cannot leave myself behind

Yet I cast my unease as resulting from the wrong circumstances.

I want to stay in the place where I dwell

Without adding to my own suffering.

Just being alive can bring pain enough.

Let me learn wisdom, practice kindness,

Thereby to find peace.

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