The man without a TV gazed at the clouds
Passing within Him
He is content
No need for 'Strictly' or artificial 'Reality'
Knowing what is real
He is content
His friends are robins and squirrels
A rabbit comes along to play
Free from meaningless babble
And idle chat
In loving awareness
We are content
The man without a TV is not distracted
Nor influenced by worldly events
His compassion encompasses every and all
Knowing what is true
He is content
Don't expect him to follow your rules
Or march to your limited beat
He may...or he may not
He flows with the rhythm of life Itself
He is peaceful
And content
Don't let his aloofness fool you
He is closer than you think
Knowing Him is to know Thyself
To be free
And content
~~~~~
(Spiritual poem)
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