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