Agitation, frustration,
Have me in their grip,
Beside myself,
Deciding what to do,
Finally resorting
To an old trick,
Used to be,
I’d pour it into activity,
Now instead,
I take hold
Of this energy
And redirect it differently,
Steering the ire
Towards stabilizing mind and body,
Breathing in steadying body and mind,
Breathing out steadying body and mind,
Filling the lungs softly
And then, expelling tension and distress,
Evenly, dispassionately,
Leveling the fluctuations,
Mastering the passions
By persistent actions,
Then repeating metta phrases,
To compose and refresh,
Reducing stress,
Alleviating suffering,
Consistently buffering
The buffeting,
As wave after wave
Of irritation passes through,
Continuing to labour
As long as is necessary
To gain stability.
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