Coffee Meditation
Sitting and breathing
and sipping my coffee on the couch
and sipping my coffee on the couch
with my eyes closed
and my ears open.
I listen to the birds
chirping and cooing outside
as the light of the day rises.
I listen
and breathe in all the sounds
and the moment as it is.
I hear the dog whining at the back door.
Her nails clicking
on the hard tile floor
as she paces back and forth
waiting for me to open the door.
I sit with my racing mind-
frantically trying to figure out
why last night went awry.
I feel the worry wobble around in my head
and feel a tinge of sadness
as I realize and admit
that my frustration and tired
got the best of me.
A million apologies fill my head
as I sit and sip my coffee
and I slow my breathing down.
My mind is racing and compiling
list after list
of all the things
I need to do today
to prepare for our trip ahead.
But I just sit
I sip
and I breathe.
I just sit back
and let my mind go.
My thoughts are unruly and wild-
like a kite being tossed around in the wind
trying to find
a current of air to float on.
And then I feel
the gentleness of my anchored self
reminding me to relax,
to sit and breathe
and remember
that everything's alright.
I will get it all done.
Last night was last night,
and a new day has begun.
I bring myself back
to the cup in my hand.
I sit.
I sip.
I breathe.
And it goes on this way
until my cup
is empty.
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