Category Archives: Poetry

To squeeze essence

To squeeze essence out from a fruit is not to have it full only its juice —wet and sweet —without pulp and texture so to say the essence of conversation is reflection and participation is to say something essential and … Continue reading

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To be alive is to participate

To be alive is to participate …in another’s life :- Doug.

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If I stop writing poetry

If I stop writing poetry I stop growing. :- Doug.

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Taking away your uncertainty

I would love to take away your certainty. And mine. The only thing that can give us life is meeting uncertainty—in one another’s face. :- Doug.

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Telling our pain

Telling our pain brings us truth and reconciliation brings us to now opens to us hope :- Doug.

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There is no you

There is no you no me only we the we bigger than we imagined :- Doug.

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Drinking in the green of the trees

Drinking in the green of the trees, the grass, the bushes this morning. Green brings us back to reality. :- Doug.

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Drink in the green

Drink in the green with your eyes :- Doug.

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What do you want if you are dying?

What do you want if you are dying? Which of the senses are most important to you—do you see what I am saying, hear me, are you touched by what is going on? What do you smell, can you taste … Continue reading

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more than mere words

Poetry ought to be more than mere words :- Doug.

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Leaky, fuzzy family

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I am white-haired

I am white-haired I was dark-haired I am that I am this I exist I do not exist Dimensions three Show unity We miss in two All the same To me :- Doug.

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to touch a sigh

At our gossamer edges we are subtle enough to touch spirit’s sigh :- Doug.

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we age

Subtle our edges we age, airs inter-flowing permeable…big :- Doug.

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Medicine is not magic

Medicine is not magic miracles are not magic answer this: I want a doctor’s skills so that…. :- Doug.

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context

We are the context the interweaving of one another :- Doug.

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What is conversation?

What is conversation Light Love Music Participation? :- Doug.

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