After many busy practice days
I concluded that my goal was just this:
The regular pursuit of
Non-sensual mind-calming bliss;
But then one day, fully overwhelmed by
Ferocious hatred and passion for vengeance,
I asked myself, 'What if
My desire was fulfilled forthwith?'
Imagining such brought forth
Intense non-sensual joy
That I then sought to increase
After dropping the original object of it;
Having thus, through right effort, purified this happiness
And similarly vanquishing all hindrances to it,
Even those that hadn't arisen yet!
I moved on to a yet greater task;
I asked myself, 'What if
with a single finger-snap I could ensure
For all time that
No such hindrances could ever arise?'
And right then there ceased
All discrimination along the lines of
'What I want, don't want or neither,'
which result felt like nothing I could describe here!
But also led to the cessation of
All action and will to action,
which I found not to be
A very helpful consequence;
'Then, perhaps,' thought I, 'tis not
Wanting, nor not wanting, nor neither that's at fault
But imbalance: one-pointed obsession on any of these three,
And that what is needed is a wider view
That encompasses this trio and all else too!
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Friday, December 25, 2015
Gauging: Practice Adjustments
I have learned
Through direct experience,
The pitfalls
Of certain practices
When practicing mental seclusion
From greed and distress
Towards the world,
One must be on guard
For even from within the ensuing steadiness,
Equanimity and apparent clearheadedness,
Into the mind that is new to this
Enters most profound deludedness
What at first appears to be happiness,
Enthusiasm and openhandedness
May turn out to be thirst
Towards worldly passions or worse!
And to this one needs bring mindfulness,
Investigation and analysis:
Determining what is really happening
And dispelling delusion with wisdom
Recalling to mind the consequences
Of following the wrong way:
That which leads to bad outcomes,
One well travelled, now to be abandoned
This constant rememberance appears essential,
To not forget that which is fundamental:
That succumbing to unhealthy desires
Is how this samsara wheel got started
It is crucial to not be fooled,
Not be taken in once again
The remedy being constant practice
With insight into delusion
As well as concentration resulting in seclusion
Through direct experience,
The pitfalls
Of certain practices
When practicing mental seclusion
From greed and distress
Towards the world,
One must be on guard
For even from within the ensuing steadiness,
Equanimity and apparent clearheadedness,
Into the mind that is new to this
Enters most profound deludedness
What at first appears to be happiness,
Enthusiasm and openhandedness
May turn out to be thirst
Towards worldly passions or worse!
And to this one needs bring mindfulness,
Investigation and analysis:
Determining what is really happening
And dispelling delusion with wisdom
Recalling to mind the consequences
Of following the wrong way:
That which leads to bad outcomes,
One well travelled, now to be abandoned
This constant rememberance appears essential,
To not forget that which is fundamental:
That succumbing to unhealthy desires
Is how this samsara wheel got started
It is crucial to not be fooled,
Not be taken in once again
The remedy being constant practice
With insight into delusion
As well as concentration resulting in seclusion
Monday, December 21, 2015
Gamut: From Cloudburst to Trickle
Peeling carrots,
Baking bread,
Doing laundry,
Mending cloth;
These activities and more!
A burst of energy
Driving me on,
Until after two
In the morning
Cloudburst of action
Ensued without warning,
Where it came from
I do not know
But naturally
As it does,
The dynamic uno
Ceases to flow
And so today,
I'm dragging myself around:
Watching the rain dripping down
Instead of pouring it
Yet somehow still,
I made the stew
Vacuumed some of the carpet
And prepared to do more laundry
Albeit at a slower pace
But what's the rush?
Okay, yes, there is much to do,
But this is always so
Tis a marathon
Not a sprint,
A round-the-world tour
Not a one block jaunt
Baking bread,
Doing laundry,
Mending cloth;
These activities and more!
A burst of energy
Driving me on,
Until after two
In the morning
Cloudburst of action
Ensued without warning,
Where it came from
I do not know
But naturally
As it does,
The dynamic uno
Ceases to flow
And so today,
I'm dragging myself around:
Watching the rain dripping down
Instead of pouring it
Yet somehow still,
I made the stew
Vacuumed some of the carpet
And prepared to do more laundry
Albeit at a slower pace
But what's the rush?
Okay, yes, there is much to do,
But this is always so
Tis a marathon
Not a sprint,
A round-the-world tour
Not a one block jaunt
Labels:
Determination and Motivation,
Impermanence,
Wisdom
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