She has seen me changingIt ain’t easy rearrangingAnd it gets harder as you get olderFarther away as you get closer— Crosby, Stills & Nash, See the Changes I have a place along the shore that I’ve visited countless times. The hardscape hardly appears different from visit-to-visit, it’s the bay and the sky, the trees and…
Look around meI can see my life before meRunning rings around the way it used to beI am older nowI have more than what I wantedBut I wish that I had started long before I didAnd there’s so much time to make up everywhere you turnTime we have wasted on the waySo much water moving…
“With each encounter with truth one draws nearer to reaching communion with it.” — Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet What resonates? Doesn’t it change moment-to-moment as we ourselves change? As the world offers lessons, from subtle and brutal? Just what is our truth, our first principle? We try to arrive by sorting….