A word…a feeling
Always peeling
Around and about
Beyond doubt
Sometimes reeling
Other times kneeling
Constantly breathing
In and out wreathing
A space of being
Open and freeing
Fluttering joys
Like eggshell turquoise.
© Salem Islas-Madlo 2014
A word…a feeling
Always peeling
Around and about
Beyond doubt
Sometimes reeling
Other times kneeling
Constantly breathing
In and out wreathing
A space of being
Open and freeing
Fluttering joys
Like eggshell turquoise.
© Salem Islas-Madlo 2014
“Mountains know the secrets we need to learn. That it might take time, it might be hard, but if you just hold on long enough, you will find the strength to rise up.” ~Tyler Knott Gregson~ *photo by Anton Jankovoy, http://jankovoy.com/
Hidden in bare branches
A crow cawed out his sorrows
He glided down to the water’s edge
In protest to greyish, white seagulls
Bobbing in sunlight sparkle
No one listened, or turned a head
To Mr. Crow’s cackles, lost
In the cold, brisk wind
So off he flew
Back to brothers
That he knew.
© Salem Islas-Madlo 2014
Artist: Beverly Brown
The 4th of the Five Mindfulness Trainings
Loving Speech and Deep Listening
Aware of the suffering caused by unmindful speech and the inability to listen to others, I am committed to cultivating loving speech and compassionate listening in order to relieve suffering and to promote reconciliation and peace in myself and among other people, ethnic and religious groups, and nations. Knowing that words can create happiness or suffering, I am committed to speaking truthfully using words that inspire confidence, joy, and hope. When anger is manifesting in me, I am determined not to speak. I will practice mindful breathing and walking in order to recognize and to look deeply into my anger. I know that the roots of anger can be found in my wrong perceptions and lack of understanding of the suffering in myself and in the other person. I will speak and listen in a way that can help myself and the other person to transform suffering and see the way out of difficult situations. I am determined not to spread news that I do not know to be certain and not to utter words that can cause division or discord. I will practice Right Diligence to nourish my capacity for understanding, love, joy, and inclusiveness, and gradually transform anger, violence, and fear that lie deep in my consciousness.
*Zen Master Thich Nhat Hanh’s translation of the 5 basic precepts as taught by the Buddha Shakyamuni
Photo found on Pinterest via: Kate Armstrong
I gazed upon a dove Sitting high above In cedar green A gentle,winter scene. © Salem Islas-Madlo 2014 *photo by Warren Lynn
Lavender roses.
Incarnate fragrance,
Priestly hue of dawn,
Spirit unfolding.
Even on the road to hell, flowers can make you smile. They are fragile, ephemeral, uncompromising. No one can alter their nature. True, you can easily destroy them, but you will not gain anything; you cannot force them to submit to your will.
Flowers arouse in us an instinct to protect them, to appreciate them, and to shelter them. This world is too ugly, too violent. There should be something delicate to care about. To do so is to be lifted above the brute and to go toward the refined. When we offer flowers on our altar, we are offering a high gift. Money is too vulgar, food too pedestrian. Only flowers are unsullied. By offering them, we offer purity.
The tenderness of flowers arouses mercy, compassion, and understanding. If that beauty is delicate, so much the better. Life itself is fleeting. We should take the time to appreciate beauty in the midst of temporality.
~Deng Ming-Dao~
*photo from: http://bellafayegarden.tumblr.com/post/22174370333
In the deep
We will know
Darkness and light
Looking deeply
We will see
What path to choose
Being with suffering
We will deepen
Roots in Mother Earth’s embrace
In the deep
We will find each other
Within Love’s well-being
© Salem Islas-Madlo 2014
*Photos by Heather Landis