Doodle
as if it were a window
to a faraway land.
Doodling
your worries away,
magical spirits
being painted
as your mind
fades away.
Doodle
as if your soul
were a vessel
to the unknown.
Doodling
a memory
until it becomes foam,
and fades away
into the ocean
that gave birth
to its bubbly
fame.
Doodle
as if reality
were the shadow
of your creation.
Doodling
the eternal moments
in a piece of cloth
until from its fabric
rises the beast of time
made you.
The being
that was once trapped
is now raging in pain!
What has been done?!
Don't comply
with the monster's wrath;
ordering you to live his fate.
Unaware of your strengths,
escape from its fury
by doodling yourself away,
doodle deeper,
doodle toward the cosmos,
doodle yourself away
into the silence
you chose to forget
which knows the being
better than yourself.
If you do doodle,
beware of the beast
unless you are ready
to doodle yourself away.
Within ourselves lies a beast, triggered by our thoughts. The beast is the emotional being unleashed as if it had the power to rule our decisions through a splash of hormones. The only way to put the beast on fire is to stop the chain of destructive thoughts before they take control over our self. If it is not stopped, then one enables the cyclical vice toward self condemnation (which is nurtured by fear) until something happens that makes us stop. That is to become aware of ourselves, and then doodle the fear away. What is the trigger of fear? What is fear and how profound is it within our structures of thought and belief? Why is fear so important to understand in order to reach peace?