If I were a duck for a day

If I were a duck for a day,

Would life be more simple?

Would I cease to feel separate?

Would I cease to feel anger,

frustration, despair, hate, resentment, jealousy;

The need to conquer,

The need to destroy;

Would I just go about

My routines of survival,

One with my kind

And all of creation,

Having an innate understanding

Of the simple balance of it all.

The confusion, the destruction,

The unaware, unconscious mind

Of the human being.

Free to roam, free to fly,

Free from the dysfunction & madness

Of the human mind.

Free to be me,

If I were but a duck for a day.

Reviews

[Patient Poet (Yos)]

Intersting :)