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Cycles of “I”

I thought this
I thought that
because I assumed
I concluded.

I need to be sure
else I cannot function
so I first observe
I collect evidence
and then I conclude
an I-dea born
and act on it.

That becomes “I”
hard, immovable
stapled to the ground
the post erected.

Until… Wisdom visits.

In awareness.
In patience.
In willingness.
In forgiveness.

I breaks into segment of pieces.

Then there is no thinking.
No conclusion.
Just grace.

Until the segment left of pieces
if unclean, unattended
then collect themselves
data to support remnants
once again
to conclude
another I-dea(s) born.

And the whole cycle begins again.

I that concludes
broken again
to be erected again
and broken
once more
again.

Like the dreamer
who dreams
and then becomes
the dream catcher, himself.

I look for solidness
for proofs
Wisdom shatters what is frozen
and
has it flowing with nature
as nature
once again.

Hence even the conclusion
“I” am wise
too
will be crushed
just as
“I” am awakened
~ to be not awakened.

I
always, always
construing, constructing, finalising
and
Wisdom
incising
into what is I.

I
not you, not me, not her, not him.
I
simply a dear friend yet a foe
I
Ignorance.

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