Coming into conflict
With competing aspirations:
One to rest,
The other to practice mindfulness;
Wanting to enjoy
What I have,
Rather than striving
To develop my skillfulness;
On the one hand,
Needing solid goals,
On the other,
Tiring of the effort.
Is there a balance,
An in between compromise?
Or do I flip back and forth
And, is so, will I ever land?
Is there no solid ground,
No common ground either?
Can these two
Work together somehow?
Is there a way to
Resolve this contradiction?
Or only an endless play
To and fro to the horizon;
Will I ever know?
Or is there simply no end
To this side to side motion,
No finish to these conditions;
Where else can I look?
Or is this merely a waste of time,
A vibration within a vibration,
A pattern within a pattern.
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