Introspection

My eyes are open My mind is pacing My heart is racing So I close my eyes And sit in quietude I was told it fabricates a different attitude Looking for the child who needs to escape While I listen to the echoes Of the bowls reverberate As I look into my Minor eyes I begin to catechize As I analyze I begin to realize My younger mind has been traumatized Now I see my inhibitions with great lucidity So I begin to question their validity As we confabulated Liberation is what eventuates I open my eyes to a new feeling Once a caged mind Now unfettered Once vacillated Now resolute Now I embark on an odyssey With consecrated determination Surmounting impediments without hesitation Oh how my life has changed Since I’ve been acquainted with meditation.