Mindfulness Poetry
Hammer or Nail?
I want to mindfully choose.
Today, I will act, not react. This day, I am a hammer, not a nail.” — Anonymous
Today, I choose to act
not be hostage to reaction.
I want to deftly deflect
that which isn’t mine.
I am soap, not sponge.
I plan to create warmth,
not chill with my presence.
I am stove, not ice box.
I crave minute moments,
notice details as I move.
I am bicycle, not high-speed rail.
I purposefully pause, reflect,
taste the wind while I write.
I am pencil, not typewriter.
Other days, I may choose
differently, with aforethought.
But today? I choose the hammer.
The anonymous quote above was in a daily meditation book. When I read it, my poet brain immediately started thinking of the other active/passive choices I might make. And this poem is the result.
Poem #162 of 2024.