Mind is tenacious and capricious And seems to have a life Of its own It is unreliable As a source of peace Yet we lean on it And give our allegiance to it We have sanctified it As the arbiter of life Thus we roam the world Discontent and restless What ground, then, can we walk on
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Mind is tenacious and capricious And seems to have a life Of its own It is unreliable As a source of peace Yet we lean on it And give our allegiance to it We have sanctified it As the arbiter of life Thus we roam the world Discontent and restless What ground, then, can we walk on