We jump to meditation
off a cliff
and land on our hard selves
Wondering why it hurts
wonder why
it's hard each time
They tell us to
keep trying
the plunge into meditation
Break through
our hardened defenses
and land on a meditation
Knowing full well
Our hardened selves
Will shatter
Knowing full well
Meditation isn't hard
It's soft, like water
Meditation is still waters
after all
as we know deep inside
Still waters accept
only the polite
those who will ease in to it
And make victims of
those poor souls
jumping from hightowers
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