My Mind Poem by alex sarich

Tattoo my mind to the wall
follow the footsteps of fear
trekking thoughts through fostered
mapped motorways of congestion
triggering traffic through endless enclaves.

Cocooned in myriads of anger
I pause the journey of thoughts
that lead to anxious moments
substituting to a path of peace
and stand against all consumed.

Emptiness is fuel to the fullness
to nourish tranquil, tenuous, and tepid
mindfulness meditation practice
pursuing an inner balance
which holds a special silence
to contentment, insight and wisdom.