Monthly Archives: August 2015

Make your poetry true

Make your poetry true to your glimpse to the larger picture to what is new true poetry :- Doug.

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Too many words

Too many words, not enough conversation. :- Doug.

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Dimensions three? Unlikely!

Dimensions three? Unlikely! What is a dimension Who When Where How Why Among Story Poetry :- Doug.

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As I grow older

As I grow older I want to ponder. I want to write. I want to be encouraged to write. :- Doug.

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More and more I weave

More and more I weave Platinum threads among silver True gifts among near Poetry strings and law threads Nurturing beauty life goodness :- Doug.

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drawn to stillness

Be courageous to remind people they are drawn to stillness. More there is than our grasping hands can reach. Our grandchildren need us to be large. :- Doug.

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A higher respect

The highest in us deserves the respect of space for not knowing :- Doug.

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Gentle presence

Gentle presence. :- Doug.

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Living and loving while dying

Living and loving while dying, crying, and confused Don’t we all work in profound times If we choose? :- Doug.

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Facing fire?

Facing fire? Become flame :- Doug.

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to joy and to cry

Life comes to joy with life and to cry :- Doug.

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The profound times

The profound times of our lives together this is where I work back and forth we pass our wisdom, poetry, and love staying lively in the nursing home living our dying those who will cry sharing laughter in these nows … Continue reading

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Why does everything everywhere converse?

Why does everything everywhere converse? In the moving In the dancing There is joy Absolute: foundational :- Doug.

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seen unnoticed

I write not to send you a message rather to expose something we both have seen unnoticed :- Doug.

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Making room for butterflies

The world grows larger every day Making room for butterflies —And you—to play :- Doug.

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a family affair

Life is a family affair. Death must be too. :- Doug.

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“They know that I love them”

“They know that I love them,” and “They know what I want if I get sick” are code for “I am afraid to talk about it.” :- Doug.

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