Category Archives: Poetry

Watch over time

Do you watch yourself over time :- Doug.

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Idealistic is now

In all your accumulated experience for you to be idealistic the time is now :- Doug.

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Poetry is how

Poetry is how we converse with our highest selves our furthest ancestors and posterity :- Doug.

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Butterflies migrating

Be less analytical see pillows and vees butterflies migrating :- Doug.

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Hear maker

We need both to listen is to start to hear is the difference maker :- Doug.

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Story ambit?

What is the ambit of your story? The circle of your compassion? :- Doug.

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Don’t make memories

Don’t make memories Make stories happen: Good and real :- Doug.

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Efforts worthwhile

We give ourselves to efforts worthwhile as vessels to be emptied and filled :- Doug.

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Humanity grows

Humanity grows by accumulating its many small stories :- Doug.

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Ancient stories change?

Which ancient stories can we change? Which ought we change? :- Doug.

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Mull

Observe Participate Mull :- Doug.

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long hard questions?

Of the long purpose storytelling What are the hard questions? :- Doug.

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Be abnormal

Caring—loving—is abnormal. Be abnormal. :- Doug.

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Elders pause

Elders are Conversers are How we converse Over a 300 year Pause :- Doug.

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Without a story

No one there is without a story without need of story :- Doug.

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For generations unborn

For the generations unborn we can leave a new myth or fairy tale :- Doug.

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Longer softer

Longer view softer edge fit together :- Doug.

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