Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts
Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Really?

Ham and Cheese?
Really?
Ham and Cheese?
What about Green Eggs and Ham?
Or Ham on Rye?
So and so is really a ham?
Ham and Cheese?
Really?
There is a Japanese Ham Sandwich pose in Bikram Yoga.
It hurts and I hate doing it, but I do it.
We have ham on Thanksgiving.
I worked in a Ham factory. Now that I really did.
But Ham and Cheese?
Really?
Ok, here then, here is my response to Ham and Cheese:


Friday, July 15, 2011

Breath

From the first yowl of outrage
at being cast onto this
bright white shore
to that last silent exhale,
we breathe, our life
In and out
In and out
So routine
It steps back from center stage.

Our life a drama
mostly suffering
and all the while
air comes in, goes out
this cool breeze of our being.