Category Archives: Poetry

is to love

To be present is to love :- Doug.

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Butterfly wings bright

Butterfly wings bright Dust comes off if you touch then No more can you fly :- Doug.

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presence

A lawyer’s stock in trade is presence. :- Doug.

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This is where you can

This is where you can let through your humanity—your kindness—the best self you ever thought you could be. :- Doug.

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I need a soft day

I need a soft day a day to ponder, reflect, to see the tracks of the larger :- Doug.

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grandchildren flowers and bugs

We show our grandchildren flowers and bugs and things of wonder. We know primally to arouse passions. :- Doug.

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Does the campfire watch us?

Does the campfire watch us, dream us, call us? :- Doug.

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When you will not see me

When you will not see me When my ideas and I have fallen back to Its for you Yet must I work to invite you to see and meet :- Doug.

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the dis-eases of dying?

What are the dis-eases of dying? Won’t be here Others will hurt Meaninglessness Forgotten Extreme medicalism :- Doug.

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first poet then lawyer

First a poet. Then a lawyer. :- Doug.

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Red, red! Flying at me!

Red, red! Flying at me! The cardinal Lifts away Just in time :- Doug.

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Thinnest of streams

The thinnest of streams The strongest Runs between us :- Doug.

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Deer stands alert in wood’s edge shadows

Deer stands alert in wood’s edge shadows You cannot see what you don’t want to see You cannot see what someone has not pointed out :- Doug.

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worse than not knowing what dying looks like

Worse than not knowing what dying looks like, we do not have any idea what living while dying can look like. :- Doug.

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Let’s not argue

Let’s not argue Let’s not fight Simply invite :- Doug.

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have here is a failure to

What we have here is a failure to imaginate. :- Doug.

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“I’m going to beat this”

“I’m going to beat this”—could mean living meaningfully till then. This may no longer mean hope for your body but there can always be hope for life. :- Doug.

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