Mourning Dove (building nest in tree outside window)
1. Window
Unseeing God, a new way of being body
at table Thursday making bread
and wine, every “this" into body of God.
Then, next day, giving body up, a seeing so stark
revealing God could be everywhere. A new way
to sin — unwillingness to see God throughout
2. Good
In sabbath liturgy one is invited to bow reverencing
wooden cross. Later, gassho receiving bread.
Homily is Buddhist. There is suffering in life. Why?
I don't know. Still, God, beyond all knowing,
joins the suffering. Do we metaphor God
as accompanying response by another to suffering?
A way through, now, until it is finished? At end, reading
says “Now — it is finished!” Jesus, now, seeing us through.
And finished? He does not say: “Now I am dead!”
If now is finished, what remains? Smoky incense dimness,
night prayer, bare wooden cross standing before
bare stripped altar. Watching; remains
3. Holy
Without fear, old monk
toddles to single candle
in center abbey sanctuary
darkness —
extinguishing
finishing emptiness
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Accompanying letter:
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Accompanying letter:
Hello,
The writer is a mendicant hermit living in Camden, Maine. He spends a lot of time as volunteer in prison, nursing home, hospice house, hospital. He teaches philosophy in college, meditates in chapel/zendo, and walks Ragged Mountain across from Bald Mountain. For him poetry is where Raimon Panikkar's cosmotheandric inter-religious dialogue best reveals itself.
While on retreat at Trappist monastery during Holy Week 2018 I watched the mindful choreography of contemplative monks inside and the back and forth meditative practice of Mourning Dove in tree outside my room.
These liturgies brought me to the question of seeing, inside/outside, and the unknowing transcending of what we call death by attentive compassionate embodied engagement with each and all we encounter.
The question, "Where am I in this?" is not yet answered.
Coraggio,
Bill Halpin