Consistent, Inconsistent Mind

- troubled angels -

the river has run dry,
movement of hand ahold of the graphite,
Unsynchronized with the brain's demands.

A blocked artery,
censuring the mind of its perplexity.
The brain a person, the body is hollow without.

Despising the soul.
Can't produce from the mouth in fear of the internal demons being released from their realms.
Are they demons?
Or are they troubled angels?
Lucifer Morningstar, the devil, assumed evil,
Is an angel after all.
One is easily fooled, inside and outside by the power of the restless mind.

Craving serenity.
Peace of mind, tranquility.
Sense of gaiety,
Ecstasy.

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