[Byzantine Bindings]

Friday 31 August 2018

Practice - nothing new here...

thirsty
seeking water
sitting by the river
wondering how to slake my thirst
easy

easy
who is thirsty
where does thirsty reside
drinking water no attachment
simply

simply
looking deeply
into the river’s heart
everything revealed in water
in time

in time
all is revealed
practice is the dharma
everything reveals the sangha
buddha

buddha
deep within me
positive seeds of love
meditation gently waters
growing

thirsty
who is thirsty
into the river’s heart
everything reveals the sangha
growing


Commentary.

thirsty
The cinquain opens with the word thirsty which indicates the senses and needs of a person a sentient being.

who is thirsty
The second line asks the question who is it that experiences thirst? Where does thirst reside?

into the river’s heart
The heart of the river is water, the essence of everything is its true source; its true nature. The true nature of all things is interdependent co-arising. Without this, no that, without that, no this. Because of that, this, because of this, that. The heart of the river is the experience of unsatisfactoriness, the human condition. 
The cause of unsatisfactoriness; false self-identification. The idea of an independent I.
I want what I haven’t got; attraction. 
I don’t like what I have got; aversion. 
When I get what I want I fear I will lose it. Realising change is inevitable fear arises as I imagine losing that which I have; impermanence. 
I lose what I have, things don’t go my way, people upset me; anger.
All this stems from views. When this I separates itself from the rest of the world using terms like ‘me’ ‘mine’ and so on, the idea of an independent self  becomes consolidated. It’s fragility causes it to become defensive; it is a concept based on sand and doesn’t bear scrutiny.
Where is the I? Where does it reside? Looking deeply, which means meditating, which means relaxing and letting go reveals only  non - I  elements. A list of elements which are not I; blood, bones, skin, hair, memories, history, genes, etc. The list is endless. Of course it is, because I am timeless, endless. There was no time before these elements were not abiding in the universe there will be no time beyond which these elements will not exist. These elements always existed, I didn’t come from nowhere, I was not born and cannot die. This does not mean that I am insubstantial, it means that when the conditions necessary for me to be here arose  - here I am! When these same conditions withdraw, there I go. But nothing comes and nothing goes.

everything reveals the sangha
Looking into my breakfast bowl I am constantly amazed and reminded of the whole universe being present there, every body and everything is there. My mind boggles when I start the journey of thanksgiving to all the people involved in it appearing on the table. Eventually it encompasses every living being, every person who ever lived every thing that ever existed, I can truly see the sacredness in this little bowl of food. It encourages me to eat it mindfully, remembering the preciousness of this human life and those for whom this luxury is a dream. 

growing
In the garden I watch the seed emerge from the deep darkness of the soil. As a seedling it is vulnerable, with water and protection it grows into a young plant. It flourishes into a beautiful plant fulfilling its potential and gifting the world with its good grace. After a while it produces seed itself which falls to the earth. Later its own body ages and collapses into the ground. Broken down it becomes what it always was the earth which provides the conditions for future life. Only water and a little heat are required, necessary conditions, for the whole process to keep going.
Practice; sitting, resting, calm abiding are the the necessary conditions for realisation to grow and manifest.


Nothing new here…

The Buddha said.

“When the Buddha taught the Four Noble Truths he repeated them three times, expanding them successively.

First he said, 
“There is suffering in this world. 
There are causes of this suffering. 
There is cessation of suffering, and there are ways to reach the cessation of suffering.”

Then he said, 
“There is suffering in this world, one has to understand it. 
There are causes of this suffering, and one has to eliminate them. 
There is cessation of suffering, and one has to attain it. 
There are ways to reach the cessation of suffering, and one has to work upon them.” 

The third time he said,
 “There is suffering in this world, one has to understand it, but actually there is nothing to understand. 
There are causes of this suffering, and one has to eliminate them, but actually there is nothing to eliminate. 
There is cessation of suffering, and one has to attain it, but actually there is nothing to attain. 
There are ways to reach the cessation of suffering, and one has to work upon them, but actually there is nothing to work upon.”

This was the first teaching of the Buddha, which he gave at Sarnath to his first five disciples: Kaundinya, Bhaddiya, Vappa, Mahanama, and Asvajit.” *



*Tulku, R. and Fuchs, R. (2005). Daring Steps Toward Fearlessness: The Three Vehicles of Buddhism. Snow Lion Publications, Ithaca, N.Y.

Tuesday 28 August 2018

And on into the sunset...

Making
in the morning
happiness comes to me
ocean knows it’s really water
sharing.

Yesterday
I saw the land
across the miles
golden sunny valley
smiling
up early
yoga
meditation
breakfast
working on the allotted space
tea ceremony slowing down
returning to the long term plans
lunch
short term plans
reading
resting
reflecting
tea
resting
bed by ten pm
it’s a plan at least.

Saturday 25 August 2018

Perspective

Pencils

It's interesting how I made a plan to collect all the pencils I could find before I went out and bought more that I couldn't possibly start botanical illustrations without. I'll probably try to get by with the 133 that I found. Same with the paper, the graphite, erasers; and don't get me started on the pens, paints and brushes. Always acquiring, frightened of succeeding at trying and failing. 




Tuesday 21 August 2018

First signs

Geese flying south
making their way to somewhere

I used to think romantically
they were flying miles and miles
south for winter

they were

about 4
four miles
as the goose flies

to a local park

called a moult migration
the urge to go
even though it's not that cold.

Monday 20 August 2018

And in the garden secretly...

Miracle
deep inside
knowing

sadly ignored
over the years
sought
solace of some sort

outside
now
inside the outside
it all begins to make sense

a feeling
grace or some-such
stayed by me
walked with me
smiling at the twists and turns

knowing only I could
walk the path of my life

absolutely no persuasion
freedom to, "Fail again. Fail better."

Failing better is turning to 
see yesterday smile back
at you with compassion.


Sunday 19 August 2018

Change

Ready
days grow shorter
easing out of summer
enough that the traces are felt
passing.


Out of:

ready
autumn morning
shortening day dawning
some things are becoming clearer
slowly

slowly
days grow shorter
time unfolding moments
nature of things gently revealed
autumn

autumn
gathers her clothes
easing out of summer
changes into something warmer
smiling

smiling
fond memories
but no need to hang on
enough that the traces are felt
kindly

kindly
look in the eye
watch the days grow cooler
loving each and every season
passing



Friday 17 August 2018

Eh?

What can't speak...
Today at least there's nothing on the bench. A good tidy up yesterday saw to that. Ready to finish off the latest Byzantine Book.

What's on the Bench?

Monday 13 August 2018

What's on the Bench? - Shreds of Evidence

Shreds of Evidence

You are invited to a public view of

Shreds of Evidence






Front


Inside
All

Sunday 12 August 2018

Time to let go of the hand rail and walk out into the deep water.

Maybe
it’s all a con
did you ever think it
what you do to keep things normal
daily.


Complexity overloading the system
requiring  dramatic solutions
seeking simplicity
rain falls
following ancient courses
gathering information
water memories return
bringing messages harvested from
the source
attempting to right the course
despite our best efforts
the planet is unsustainable
entropic forces prevail
taming the mind key
to how past is fixed.

Sunday 5 August 2018

Out of the dream

What’s that
heard on the wind
about salt losing taste
impossible you say let’s see
listen.