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

Evading Practice

Yeah, yeah, we know we must practice
patience, understanding, compassion
or our lives will remain mostly suffering

we’ve listened, partly heard the wise
who say so. We’ve even tried and failed.
Even Dogen is said to have said his life was one long mistake.

Having waked this morning no wiser
no more inclined to practice
but surprised to recall something missed

as we miss most of what happens around us,
within us, in ‘our’ experience.
Everything is practice

even failure. Especially failure.
Discontent is an excellent driver of practice
which needs no driver except initially

as with this morning’s cup of tea
desired, consumed, released
we draw breath, exhale, move on

without thinking, deliberating, choosing.
What drives us is before choosing, naming,
and other favored after-thoughts

the subtle draw of waiting, opening
seeing what we’d missed but haven’t lost
by missing, failing. Failure points them out.


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