Seeing that stillness

Comes from within

It’s a choice to make

No one to blame

Nothing to seek

Just learn to be

Matters not

Whether adorned in fine silk

If you soul is dipped in silt

Coarse dress

Simple food

High thought

Taking a Stoic’s pose

Reveling with not

While others can’t do with out

Elevating your stature through simplicity

Walking pass the gawkers

Marveling at statues of the past

Your present knowing

Happiness ensues

And cannot be pursued