Sunday, February 28, 2010

Dust


I'm in Santa Fe, training for a month at Upaya Zen Center, and having a fine time, thank you. The hours of meditation, the long work periods, and all the snow are helping to ground me in this land of big skies.
Yesterday, while sitting on my cushion and polishing the mirror, a limerick showed up in my head like a surprise guest:

There once was a person of zen
Who pondered the now and the then.
He sat on his seat,
Losing touch with his feet,
Counting breaths that never seemed to reach ten.


On the turntable: Morcheeba, "Dive Deep"
On the nighttable: Michael Downing, "Shoes Outside the Door"

1 comment:

Nico said...

Did this person of zen have ADD? 1, 2, 3, 4, ah, look at that fly, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, the light is so pretty with dust motes twinkling in it, 1, 2, 3, wonder what's for dinner tonight...