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Click hereMind the Stone
that sharpens the mind
a used tool needs
it's sharpening time.
I dabbled in a thought
that was about my life,
found my self wrestling
within my own mind.
Like sawing at wood
with a dull knife
I couldn't cut-out
this turmoil inside.
So I closed my eyes
and drew a deep breath
drawing on all that I
have learned until now.
Then released it slowly
like an unraveling knot
I pushed as much of me
out of the air that I could.
I drew a deeper breath
that drove into my mind
like a blade across stone
a focused thought grinds.
I pushed the air out
that forged before me
like the minds hone,
mentally sharpening.
My eyes still closed
another breath I drew
like a newborn's first
I open my eyes, new.
Facing the world
in which I have grown
I see more clearly
when I Mind the Stone.
Another work well done inspiring thoughtfulness; a challenge to all, a lost quest to a few.
Wow!!! An other GREAT ZEN Master Poem. Thankyou ZEN Master ART!!
I really enjoy your
ZMP poetry Art and this
was another beauty of a
poem, a really lovely
read.
thanks.
~ J
and this is the spot i claim as my favorite of the piece........
Mind the Stone
that sharpens the mind
a used tool needs
it's sharpening time.
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this really flowed nice all the way through.......don
today makes yesterday go away for sure...lots of power in this piece. peace/blue