my catch and release
don’t hold onto a moment
my attention span
about as long as it takes
to read this haiku
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Fitting for the subject matter, I’ve got all kinds of thoughts about this haiku, but find myself struggling to wrangle any of them…
technology fills
modern American life
too many inputs
Again, this haiku is not so much inspirational as aspirational… or perhaps accusatorial. I could pull so many threads to explain this one…
longing for weekends?
don’t rush past all the moments
Thursday can offer
Today’s offering isn’t as much inspirational as it is aspirational. I can sum this one up in two words: be present.
meditation partner
I scratch behind my dog’s ears
because he’s present
Sometime meditation brings epiphinal moments when you least expect them.
a horrible day
infectious if you let it
take a moment — breathe
We all have bad days — each and every one of us.
staring at the ground
anticipating the worst
praying for the best
This haiku come courtesy of a moment this week when my heart said to act but my brain held me in check. While my brain was right…
the ones and zeroes
of my meditation bell
both present and not
As I’ve mentioned before, I use a computer script to drive me through my morning. Part of that script consists of a subroutine that…
rumors of heat waves
I meditate while lying
on the cold stone floor
The weather folks warned us all week that today stood a chance to be a jawdroppingly hot and humid day here in Southwest Ohio…
touching the tile floor
letting the coolness temper
my burning anger
Today’s haiku once again comes from my meditation practice.