I practice awareness of things,
including my emotions.
I become dense, heavy, and confused
when pollen collects in my head.
I am short and defensive before morning coffee,
I am withdrawn when trying to sleep.
I have been a Buddhist for thirty-three years,
and I am unable to respond politely
if I am very hungry.
Still, I give myself some credit,
I mean, I can work with things.
This one guy came to meditation
and said that there was no path,
but he was so crabby about it.
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