Don't you know your mind's a radio,
Playing back the frequencies
That you imbibe all day?
Too much of the world's sound
Can drown you in its endless noise.
Tune your radio to OM,
The Highest Frequency, each day.
Then trade songs with the world
And you'll all receive a gift.
Max Reif
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yogic-poem-your-mind-s-a-radio/
