When you clear out your mind,
Let thoughts slowly tumble back in again,
Noting the first you find?
Do they wonder about the universe,
And the secrets it hides,
The very first moment that ever was,
Where the key to everything resides?
They about you and your reason to be?
How to maximize life?
P'haps they cry as they peruse the world's pain,
Hunger, war, debt and strife.
Maybe there's naught,
Just peaceful, empty space,
The ultimate goal of all kinds of minds,
Blissfully ignorant in every case.