What have you just
What have you just read? Heard?
:- Doug.
What have you just read? Heard?
:- Doug.
2020: the year during which we might have learned to see.
:- Doug.
Will we die
that we all might
live poured forth?
:- Doug.
This is about selflessness
this meeting the grandchildren
we think we cannot meet
to see what good we can make
for others perhaps beyond ken
:- Doug.
Touch, soul, larger: what are we trying to say, what has no words?
:- Doug.
Make good mistakes.
:- Doug.
You need hear
some other
:- Doug.
Even now
grandchildren shift
speak
make meaning
I do not hear now
:- Doug.
Won’t you see something I don’t, and show me?
:- Doug.
There was a dream
and it’s now gone
of peacock “eyes”
and truer things
happy am I
that this morning
there was a dream
:- Doug.
Might we too serve one another as intermediaries? Growing fires from green sparks this one or that receives or causes? Each grandparent may be able to tune to a few generations on—or to someone who catches a whisper or an evocative phrase.
:- Doug.
Tree “talks” to tree via the intermediary hyphae of the mychorrhizal fungi. Perhaps there could be an intermediary across time?
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2076
All but one of my names is unspoken.
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I am grandfather to Sarah.
:- Doug.
Why do you go to the north pole, climb Everest, walk on Mars? Danger. Yet daring is not the thing—they could have jumped off a building. Effort; stretching. Might just be it. Glory? Unlikely. Money? Unlikely.
:- Doug.
A weave gone wild.
:- Doug.
Conversing across time frames is impossible, something I see no evidence of people having attempted. I’m not even sure we can human better, let alone what that means.
But I am tying together, tangling, two impossibles: Doing human better; with caring people who have 300 years more experience.
Two impossibles, tangled. Why? Because it needs doing.
:- Doug.
Is there a blood-stirring to my work?
:- Doug.
In which time frame do you live?
:- Doug.
Engage your temerity to imagine.
:- Doug.
When in the world are the people you can love?
:- Doug.
Do you ever have happy dreams?
:- Doug.
We are clambering out of our frame of reference.
:- Doug.