Scarred Tissue

Find the scars
Agitate like Mars.
Little battles within me
Keep flowing towards harmony.
Scarred tissue gets stuck
Losing mobility, yuck.

True too of emotional patterns,
Here again, around like a ring on Saturn.
How then to get my ringing thoughts to spiral?
Looping up and out instead
Expanding to reach escape velocity from the dead.

My body, my emotions, my thoughts
I want them free to boldly go where I know not
To explore new worlds
To participate in rebuilding civilization
While fully experiencing family, relationships,
joy and peaceful meditation.
To find comfort within my body and in my own fashion,
To act and live with grace, equanimity and passion.

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