Filling the Mind

What is Meditation?
Is it focusing on one thought?
Or is it clearing the mind of all thought?

Is it answering questions?
Or is it asking more questions than it answers?

Do we find ourselves when we meditate?
Or do we lose ourselves more and more?

Are we truly in control of our mind?
Or is our mind an endless plane of thought, emotion,... everything?

We struggle to control our lives,
Can we really control them?

Do we decide what is right, wrong, or indifferent?
Who can judge so absolutely, so Truthfully?

Nobody can.

Nothing can answer all the questions we seek to answer,
Nobody knows Truth.

Truth is an illusion,
Truth is a Lie.

We try in vain to find the line of reason, sanity, reality,
In Truth there is Lie, in Lie there is nothing tangible, nothing real.

There is no line,
No guiding path.

Nothing to lead us through our lives,
But our endless plains of thought and emotion.

Our vast minds,
Spanning time and space.

How do we survive?
We survive on faith.

It is the sustaining necessity to keep us alive.

Our minds are always moving.
Our minds move toward each personal perception Truth.

Truth: The Illusion that is filling the mind.