Category Archives: Poetry
When young
When young there is plenty of time later When seasoned time washes Time later starts to course into time now :- Doug.
Oh, to float lazily
Oh, to float lazily like these few snowflakes. What care have they except to fall, to fly ahead of the breezes, to land softly and lie still, to accumulate, to be? To melt, to evaporate, to know only they are … Continue reading
Develop from dying
We can develop from dying to ourselves This is the antidote to annihilation of humanity :- Doug.
What grandchildren are
We all know what grandchildren are—or do we? Grandchildren can be 88 years old Grandchildren can be prophets and poets Grandchildren can be feral and vicious Grandchildren can be us :- Doug.
No longer human
Elders: no longer human beings now being human exemplars for futures :- Doug.
Agility of elders
Begins to dawn flexibility in children calls for agility of elders’ hearts :- Doug.
Can work new
We are not given to know another fully So that imagination can work New in both of us :- Doug.
Takes waiting
We are elders-to-be To elder takes waiting :- Doug.
Below the rapids
Below the rapids the river grows placid and swift—we relax, breathe :- Doug.
To see tomorrow
It is taking me years to see Tomorrow more than today :- Doug.
open the moment
Elderlings sometimes open the moment for spirit to spark :- Doug.
Changes memory
As much as the other way around the course of events changes memory :- Doug.