Most nonsensical cognitions stem from a deep refrain;
Like flood waters receding into aquifers of rain.
We still ourselves & meditate; focusing on one thing…
Like letting go of stress or sorrow; thoughts along a string.
Soon & sharply, that thread is twanged by misfires in our mind.
Primordial disordered themes from lizard brain behind.
Something neutral, somewhere dark or image ridiculous;
Irrelevant of nature, interloping synapse thrusts.
It pulls the hum’s harmonics sharp & flat within our piece.
Either, ignore discord…or track the squeak & apply grease.