Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Evening 8/13/07
The dissonance of the train whistle, a sound that clashes and reverberates in my ears. After that, quiet, a small time of spacious unbounded mind, my head feeling open, weightless, nothing. Train whistles, water running, breath. I get lost in it. Then, an itch on the side of my nose brings me back to alert awareness, something to focus on. Small slumpings, again, feeling enclosed by the house. I enter the cyberspace in my head, pointing and clicking, opening up windows, reading information. What is it, this computer and content I didn't know was there? Thoughts about recycling, what else can I do to help the earth? Thoughts of what I'm going to do when I finish meditating. A sound wakes me up. Deep breath
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