Poem you did not want
Most significant
might just be the poem you
did not want to see
:- Doug.
Some notes are a steeping bowl: we never use this liquid, yet it flavors what goes through our mouths.
:- Doug.
We stand up to bullies now to give a chance to the generations of elders coming.
:- Doug.
It is less speaking with an elder 300 years from now and more speaking with our community.
:- Doug.
Isn’t this an act of hope—to speak for the species and the centuries?
:- Doug.
There’s something personally satisfying about advancing the human race.
:- Doug.
Catalog the things you have seen, experienced, done, attempted, and learned over your life. You will remember more tomorrow. This is a deep well of stories to tell, questions to explore, conversations to hold dear.
:- Doug.
My world is a globe. The more I touch, the more there is to meet and touch.
:- Doug.
We see the rhythms of the seasons—spring and fall, the things we do in summer and winter. Do we pick out the larger rhythms—what takes place by centuries and millennia? Where and when do we look to hear?
:- Doug.