After the Sciatica

my left leg went wooden paradoxically it hurt like hell in-between the agony meditation i am not this body i thought i am not these thoughts i thought i am not even this mind i said to myself i am not this self my self replied it was then that i experienced a minor - no a pigmy epiphany just a wee inkling (size isn't everything) smiling on the inside i made myself a whisky-sour a strong one that moment of enlightenment was as good as any I’ve had so far