We become a nomad
When the mind’s unclad
Revealing the naked eternal
Neither internal nor external
Riding on awareness
The scenery’s endless
We remain, unattached
As a nomad, detached
From a fixed foundation
For life’s entire duration
If it happens for an instant
Nothing will seem distant
Free and happy, as a nomad
A perfect launching pad
To find true inner roots
Thoughts, they’re offshoots