ADDICTED TO MEDITATING
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Â admit it, I am addicted to meditating as many hours as possible
Instead of medicating, smoking, rereading OUTLANDER, or creating
Â phone greetings â€œchaos is creeping in our countryâ€ and â€œI donate
to PLANNED PARENTHOOD, the ACLU, and ITMFA. Impeach
the mother fucker already. I spend hours Â of my retirement Â in my
Â condo community inhaling polluted air, then exhaling, scanning
Â my body for tension points, contemplating why Â the power in the
Â tower wants us to suffer with less health care, fewer benefits, higher
Â premiums, higher deductibles. Â Each day a new order curtails
our human rights Â A Monopoly world where here one Â draws Â
GO TO JAIL, but not GET OUT Â OF JAIL. More prisons to be
Â constructed and his wall will be built with funds saved by cutting
health care. The Bible according to the Master Babbler who never
Â read a book nor policy papers ever.
With all these directives assaulting my brain, I discovered INSIGHT
TIMER, a site with 4000 guided meditations to calm the mind.
No opioids. No Xanax. No Â Qualudes dispensed by the doctors when
Â Â my first spouse died. Vortex on YOU TUBE, hour of selections
vibrating in my ears, hypnotic, subliminal.
Yet when the mean man of mixed metaphors is more of a menace,
Maybe I must meditate on the commode. Rely on this, I mutter,
None of us get out of here alive.Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â