If I see you smiling through
If I see you smiling through
the shimmering leaves
I may recognize you through
the sea of faces
the song of my days
:- Doug.
If I see you smiling through
the shimmering leaves
I may recognize you through
the sea of faces
the song of my days
:- Doug.
Thousands of words, and still have not said what needs to be said, what can be said, what is important to say.
:- Doug.
Small groups do bring life. In large groups it is more difficult to find the together.
That is important: finding together is easier if we can know the others, inside foremost.
:- Doug.
Why ever put your worth as a human being in what you own (such as money)?
:- Doug.
There’s a bigger thing to do than fixing our neighborhood potholes. Still, potholes will bring us together. Where we need to be is together. Yet we do need to take the step past together to larger together. Here is where we enter poetry, dance, spin.
:- Doug.
Life requires two or more. There is no life in one alone. Conversation, intercourse, meeting is the generative field of living.
:- Doug.
This needs to be my task as well. Love. A dismissive word. But a descriptive word. We are frayed apart. We can come back together. We need a familiar tenor, pitch, heart-pull. So my messages need to be continually reviewed to see that they are on the gathering side of the scales, not the dissipative.
:-Doug.
Let us call the elder caring gathering with people who are respectful, good, kind, creative, profound, adult, effective, collaborative, and amazing!
:- Doug.
Even the lone dancer meets
someone’s eyes
some one heart
life demands meeting
life originates in more than one
:- Doug.
Conversations: small, long, major and tunneled. No large events with thousands of people. A handful at a time.
:- Doug.
Gently, openly take people and conversations deeper, to the tunnels. Everyday.
:- Doug.