Category Archives: Poetry

If an elder were to elder you how much eldering would you admit? Would you in your turn elder the elders? :- Doug.

Sigh over not-having-been or do so now :- Doug.

Give us, elder, questions to provoke a dozen or more generations no answers to shorten our efforts we need deeper to dig though love and big picture point we, we must try our souls :- Doug.

Eldering is caring for generations in ever widening circles :- Doug.

The stitches give clues to the threading among threads the fabric of life’s millennia :- Doug.

What is the bending of the age? Is the wind blowing from the north or east? Sand your fingertips, larger rhythms taste :- Doug.

An era that wants to end perhaps we’re in one now we can help the wanting :- Doug.