poems as hand- and foot-holds on a glass mountain

Illness, Wellness

sick for days with little sleep only its restless substitute
what we don’t know but could have seems like magic

an inhaled cluster of virus or some spread
unwashed hand to face to gut

it cages us, we’re being bled and abandoned
a small boy once visited a slaughterhouse

watched with horrified fascination
the origins of hamburger

When it’s over (is it?) we return
to relish then ignore wellness

as it reoccupies us limb and trunk
but mainly mind or rather no-mind

‘that perfect unadorned perception’*
before we mind it

can you feel your toes? stand without dizziness?
No matter. We have daily stuff to do.

In an idle wellness moment, we consider
what these say to each other, illness and wellness

a rush of descriptions and counters
of blame and disclaim like politics

and what to us. The ‘us’ that lurks offstage
watching with otherwise useless compassion.

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*https://www.dailyzen.com/journal/the-mind-of-no-mind-mushin-no-shin/

2 Responses to “Illness, Wellness”

  1. Craig Brandis (aka Burl Whitman)'s avatar Craig Brandis (aka Burl Whitman)

    watching with otherwise useless compassion…indeed

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