Not My Body?A Poem by Tesa
Not My Body?
Would you please stop trying to convince me that I am not my body. It's driving me crazy. Your invitation "to detach" does not sit well with me. If you enjoy hanging out in the stratosphere of your pure awareness, suit yourself. But I'd rather connect more deeply with life on earth. The oceans and trees are begging me to unlearn centuries of duality rooted in mental supremacy, and this rotten idea that my body is untrustworthy. Detach from my body? Sorry, that's not for me. I'm too busy uniting all parts of me, feeling and deepening my budding connection to all of life, after centuries of insanity. Take a look at our world and see for yourself what happens when we lose our ability to feel the impact of our ideas and strategies on ourselves and other species. Our disembodied minds have run our bodies and our planet into the ground. How will we navigate our way out of this mess without some bodily awareness? We can't tell what's life-giving or deadening if we distrust our feelings, and can't feel whether what we are doing is contracting or expanding our energy. I don't want to detach from anything. I'd rather connect with everything. I'm nudging my mind to notice all I am feeling, inviting my body to feel all I am thinking. Bringing mind and body together, feels like the long lost key to unity. So, before you lecture me again with your lofty ideas, please read the sign on my door. It says: Do not disturb! My mind and my body are getting to know each other intimately. © 2011 Tesa |
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Added on July 11, 2011 Last Updated on July 11, 2011 Author
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