Category Archives: Poetry

Futures alternative

Elder imagination presents us with futures alternative to the dominating culture :- Doug.

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Reclaim imagination

Reclaim for them their imagination call them by name drive them to decision :- Doug.

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-Your community

You have a community You have a long view for your community Now show ‘em :- Doug.

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Slowness is good

Elder voices Slowness is good Reflection is good :- Doug.

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Each wrinkle

Each wrinkle something learned someone touched :- Doug.

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evaporating we

of memory and choice the course of our flowing evanescent evaporating we :- Doug.

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State of mind

Eldering is a state of mind embracing the long view :- Doug.

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Rearranges

Aging happens Eldering rearranges :- Doug.

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Disintegrating body

In disintegrating body growing yet evanescent spirit what is left of I and for why? :- Doug.

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Serenely unsettling

Inventing Serenely unsettling Elders :- Doug.

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Future world

Elders are for the future of the world :- Doug.

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Smaller

Global are our intentions life might prefer smaller say meeting one on one :- Doug.

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Early becomings

Early, we are human becomings Eventually, we are human beings :- Doug.

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Aging takes

Aging takes everything from us Eldering asks everything from us :- Doug.

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Be greedy

Be greedy— for the passing along of life! :- Doug.

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Have your own guess?

Have your own guess about the purpose of your life? :- Doug.

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Last grain through

What essence does it hold this last grain through your hourglass? :- Doug.

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