flitting, chirping
A little bird
flitting, chirping
at me,
meeting
divinity is
:- Doug.
A little bird
flitting, chirping
at me,
meeting
divinity is
:- Doug.
The people who see they can be in charge gather in counsel together.
:- Doug.
My idealism is about conversation
—something small and every day—
but in its very pervasiveness
is bigger than me
so this is the expanding I must do
:- Doug.
At the end of it all
can we say we’ve reached
the end of it all?
:- Doug.
Are we but
producers and consumers
ever choosing the
cosmetic over the cosmic,
avoiding intimacy,
vulnerability,
& largeness?
:- Doug.