I think I see it, Surely my eyes aren't lying, It must be the truth. But can I truly believe, That which seeks to fool my mind? The Illusionist Isn't just a shady guy, It is also me When I don't want to see truth, When I just want to believe. Sometimes my feelings Purport themselves to be fact, Altering my view Of reality. Instead They are just information. What's the antidote? How do I change my thinking? I don't! Just observe Without judgement or contempt, Catch and release, surrender! Photo: Evergreen, CO. 6.29.23 by LA


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