Joys of old
Old people ought to be poets: the joys of old
:- Doug.

Traveling ask, how do people live? What different things do they do? Perhaps in their worship, their art, their ways of seeing?
:- Doug.
We have new green shoots, far-sight, and spirits freed, all to use to intentionally invent the generations.
:- Doug.
Old age is a window
Law too is a lens
see how we treat real people
see how we live
out the years
:- Doug.
Far sight is not even primarily historical—it is the task to see in a fresh and larger way.
:- Doug.
Don’t tell me what you can’t do, how your aches impede. What can you do? What ought you do?
:- Doug.
Grow, see, let it be, are not just happening to us: we can actively invent!
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 1844
Return to connection
shaped by the stream
of grandchildren
your emptiness a
resonance chamber
perchance to hear the song
our streaming makes return
Please pass it on.
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