Category Archives: Poetry
The storm does not care
The storm does not care whether it’s snow or rain does not choose it meets the cold or warm it meets other air together blowing dancing :- Doug.
Posted in Eldering, Poetry
Leave a comment
Retirement!
Life is too fresh to retire from it! :- Doug.
Posted in Aging, Healing and Wholeness, Poetry
Leave a comment
Still point of the turning world
The still point of the turning world Is this still point holding it all together Held as well by people with Alzheimer’s “Dis-”ease? :- Doug.
Posted in Alzheimer's and other dementias, Poetry
Leave a comment
“for spacious” too
The skies today are beautiful “for spacious” too that’s what I love about the deep blue today for sure equally the fluffy clouds all round embracing me :- Doug.
Posted in Poetry
Leave a comment
worth our quiet
If the world beyond our edge is worth our quiet, observing…. :- Doug.
Posted in Eldering, Healing and Wholeness, Poetry
Leave a comment
Floating in warm fluid we
Floating in warm fluid we are birthed into a harder world eyes, developing, pick out shapes, movements, us, ears developing pick out words Those who are going on ahead some of them are going the other way into fluid worlds … Continue reading
Posted in Aging, Eldering, Healing and Wholeness, Poetry
Leave a comment
An Alzhaiku
The world becomes whole undifferentiated confused? Maybe not :- Doug.
Posted in Alzheimer's and other dementias, Poetry
Leave a comment
reel runs faster
The reel runs faster as it runs out Changes come in large sizes With great speed, and often: Into my accumulating years I am hurtling :- Doug.
to lose your mind
It’s hard to lose your mind It’s hard to realize it’s happened Actually, it’s easy to lose your mind :- Doug.
Posted in Alzheimer's and other dementias, Poetry
Leave a comment
At times unsettled
At times we feel unsettled Times we are settled Let us be kind to ourselves either “time” :- Doug.
Posted in Healing and Wholeness, Poetry
Leave a comment
Slowly now.
Slowly now. See more. There is always more to touch, to hear, to be heard by, to be touched by. :- Doug.
Posted in Aging, Eldering, Poetry
Leave a comment
turning around things and words
I turn around words and things to see other, to see more deeply. There is more here to see, to be loved by. :- Doug.
Posted in Caring, Eldering, Poetry
Leave a comment
We cannot control
We cannot control other beings best we can do is nudge :- Doug.
Posted in Eldering, Family, Poetry
Leave a comment
We are called to where we are
We are called to where we are We are called to expand this where Also :- Doug.
Posted in Family, Poetry
Leave a comment