Category Archives: Poetry

How old do you wanna be?

How old do I want to get to be? Old enough to still be…serving :- Doug.

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Beauty observed

The beauty observed and hard facts reported are all of a piece :- Doug.

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Wonderful greens

Wonderful greens outside my window shadows and movement sunlight cutting through separating the yellow greens above from the darker below where a cat softly :- Doug.

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Elder diction

Eldering is a felt change of consciousness (a la Barfield, Poetic Diction). :- Doug.

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Challenge of happiness

The challenge of happiness gains of losing deepness in fewer friendships :- Doug.

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Bernie says playfulness

What is the attitude of play? The stance? How does a curmudgeon or a non-curmudgeon develop play and fun? Are there elements or steps to take? Or is it simply in the genes? Playfulness, says Bernie DeKoven. He is on … Continue reading

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A friend is dying

A friend who has stage 4 cancer is dying. He has just provided the grandchildren a special swing in a park. He has also told me that he feels he is getting thinner and thinner, blending with the wind. This … Continue reading

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Energy depleted

Exploration, asking questions, from a glimpse takes energy. If you don’t have it, the finger pointing is not followed, perhaps not even seen. So when you are ill to the extent that your energy is depleted, it affects your muse, … Continue reading

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Growing past adulthood

The big secret is that people keep on growing past adulthood :- Doug.

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Pretty domain

It’s a pretty domain with sun on the green me it looks out upon :- Doug.

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Words beyond words

If we let the other person’s words beyond words sound the depths in us how much further we both go :- Doug.

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Rilke’s widening circles

Rilke’s widening circles carry so much I just saw Falcon against the sky solitary, ever on the hunt Storm the turning of all the sky Great song the cosmos singing Might all of us interweave all these as we shift … Continue reading

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Time travelers

In many ways we are time travelers…. into future curious of a grandchild’s imagination into past reflecting, doing genealogy into prophecy thinking of the effects of our actions on the seventh generation into right action and right governance reminding those … Continue reading

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Weaving life

We are weaving ourselves further into life and through time & timeless :- Doug.

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An art

Eldering is art by each hand nuanced :- Doug.

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years X weight

Not years, reflection years X weight :- Doug.

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Touch the wheel

Elders do not turn the ship’s wheel We can sometimes turn the eyes and heads Of those who touch the wheel :- Doug.

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