My Serene Jumbled Chaos

On a mad, driven search for truth

For love, lust, pleasure and pain

To blatant, teeming, chaotic spans

Cacophonies of thriving cold, damp earth

Of subways and mountains

Arenas, coliseums and the lunatic minstrel shows

Fanning the flames of wanderlust

Only to come to this calm, secluded path

Leading to the bodhi tree

And the shrouded, mysterious expanses of my mind

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