Archive for July 5th, 2020

The emperor has no sense

The emperor has no sense. His advisers don’t.

:- Doug.

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Greedy for what we do not see

For what we do not see
am I greedy? Or wanting
with them to meet
that we both
be turned?

:- Doug.

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Object of dying?

What’s the object of dying? The work?

:- Doug.

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Softly, gently

Softly, gently.

:- Doug.

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Wrestle poetic

Let us wrestle ourselves out of our left minds into our right, out of lower logic into divine logic, out of rational into poetic.

:- Doug.

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Wandering our higher

Wondering
and wandering
this is our higher
as lawyers
as poets

:- Doug.

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no assurance my lungs

I die a thousand times a day every letting out my breath there is no support no assurance my lungs will take another when they do I ought rejoice but do not because I mistakenly expect

another

lilacs turning brown
another spring going
I walk fast

:- Doug.

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Steadiness in caring

When we might say “pressure,” let’s say “need for steadiness in caring.” It helps.

:- Doug.

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Right to cough

Your right to cough
ends at my nose

:- Doug.

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