Sunday, February 18, 2024
Jet (poem) by Tony Hoagland
out of the box, uncapping the bottle
to let the effervescence gush
through the narrow, usually constricted neck.
Everything is Going to be All Right (Poem) by Derek Mahon
How should I not be glad to contemplate
the clouds clearing beyond the dormer window
and a high tide reflected on the ceiling?
There will be dying, there will be dying,
but there is no need to go into that.
The poems flow from the hand unbidden
and the hidden source is the watchful heart.
The sun rises in spite of everything
and the far cities are beautiful and bright.
I lie here in a riot of sunlight
watching the day break and the clouds flying.
Everything is going to be all right.
Day Off
Presidents' Day weekend. House is clean. Tennis lesson done. Travel planned for this summer's half-marathon in the Grand Tetons. A run, then yoga today.
So tomorrow can be an honest to goodness day off. Yoga in the morning, pickle ball, drop-in tennis in the evening. And maybe some puzzle. Maybe some shopping. Maybe a church task or two.
The feeling of well-being is overwhelming. So few shoulds that it's a miracle. I am so grateful. So full of gratitude!
Sunday, February 04, 2024
"In the Moment" (poem) by Lynn Ungar
You've probably heard
the central rule of improv:
Say yes... and.
Yes, we are on a desert island...
and I am a shark.
Yes, we are playing in the World Series...
and I will use this hot dog as a bat.
It's an excellent way to talk with those
who have wandered into dementia:
Yes, OK, I'm your mother.
Can I sing you a lullaby?
Improv is the core of jazz.
Bach may have set music's
rules of the road, but he
was one crazy improvisational driver.
Look, I get this isn't
the plot you chose, and everything
has gone off script.
Isn't that just the way of it?
Play the scene you're in.
Shift the plot. Tell me
where we can go together.
What you can control...
I'm feeling buoyed by the positive changes that I've been able to imagine, set intentions to accomplish, set steps to put in place, and keep choosing and following through again and again.
And if that can happen in some areas of my life, suddenly I assume that's true of all aspects.
So it is somewhat startling and deeply frustrating the ways that I cannot gain traction in changes that are important and potentially life-improving.
I am happily going to yoga almost every day, yet I cannot seem to manage to go running once a week.
I have given up cream and sugar in my morning coffee, but I cannot not eat 3-5 desserts per night.
I use my meditation app every morning, but I still find myself a stress case in most other circumstances throughout the day.
I sing to my kiddo every night before bed, but I keep choosing Youtube videos before bed instead of my library books on kindle (tick tock...).
Probably dwelling more on the wins and less on the disappointments would bring more happiness and more successful change.
As a human, I'm primed to focus on the negative and the "problems" to be solved. As a spiritual being, I practice gratitude and celebration. Begin again, begin again...