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Ever more tangled

Things & people & groups
Ever more tangled
Conversing complexity creates and resolves
Opens next
& in resolving is the creating

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 15th, 2014 | No Comments »

Little floater in my eye

Little floater in my eye
When I look at you
You float away you fly

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 15th, 2014 | No Comments »

making

Conversing is a form of poetry
making
us

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 15th, 2014 | No Comments »

painting feet

You are the artist
painting feet
under my head and heart

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 14th, 2014 | No Comments »

The world is larger

The world is larger
Still there am I

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 14th, 2014 | No Comments »

Conversing, the artist

Conversing is the artist
Painting us
Many hues and
textured notes
our feet jangle!

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 14th, 2014 | No Comments »

Doing my art

Doing my art
Sitting here
I am

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 14th, 2014 | No Comments »

Winds persuade clouds

Winds persuade clouds
Mighty rivers & smallest rivulets
Carry along living and not so
Communicate with their banks
Banks holding worlds and worlds
Commerce!
Trucking goods
Rendering needed services
To one another
Conversation is a
Force of nature

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 14th, 2014 | No Comments »

The day of turning

The day of turning
Sunday
The day from which
I turn to face
My week

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 13th, 2014 | No Comments »

The clearing is in the wood

The clearing is in the wood
The wood is in the landscape
The land is surrounded by waters
This wet globule is in the galaxy
And all this and more
And you
Sharing the necessity
Of accepting
This the the place and time we are

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 13th, 2014 | No Comments »

The fabric does not need to remember

A new sheet of paper
Takes from view
Yesterday’s poems
But not how they stitch your life
Still nor the universe as well
The fabric does not need to remember
Its weave

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 13th, 2014 | No Comments »

What draws you forward?

What draws you forward?
Higher?
What holds you back?

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 13th, 2014 | No Comments »

Travel

Something new something new
Every time I
Travel

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 13th, 2014 | No Comments »

A clearing in midst of forest

A clearing in midst of forest
Our conversation takes us to
Courage here, trust to go into the tangle
Where sisters creativity and the next
Live

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 12th, 2014 | No Comments »

Then it takes me elsewhere

I see something
I start a poem
Then it takes me elsewhere

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 12th, 2014 | No Comments »

Synesthesia

Synesthesia
Each brings light
Gathered, the light sings
Its texture inviting us larger
Inviting us home

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 12th, 2014 | No Comments »

An enigma

An enigma
the more we release into the group our separateness
the more we become individuated

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 12th, 2014 | No Comments »

Poem–a venture

Poem—a venture
into the unknown
the unpredictable

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 12th, 2014 | No Comments »

You get hauled out and hanged

risk there is in opening space
a big business risk
a third option may be found
and all will choose
what you had not foreordained
or you invest 3 days and
all those brilliant minds
and no one has any good new ideas
or some fervently held idea
of yours will be vaporized
or the group might explode
or you will discover you were never in control
and this truth will end your past
or you face a coup
and get hauled out and hanged

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 11th, 2014 | No Comments »

Beyond awareness

Beyond awareness
By will or heart
A felt shift of being

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 11th, 2014 | No Comments »

the larger risk is in not gathering

1 + 1 + … a together soul
.= awareness shift
.→ transformation of person, pottery, planet
silence togethering
spiraling seeding
.we converse for a larger collective
we are a larger
.we gather to share a risk
(the larger risk is in not gathering)
.we see and put to use our essential selves
we can name our world with more than one name
people get heard—no small matter
people hear more of themselves—nor a small matter
we can be wise
stillness enters and lights sacred fire

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 11th, 2014 | No Comments »

Stop, notice, this in not progress

The circle larger the circle smaller
You + me + the circle: three
And more: a felt shift of awareness
Stop, notice, this is not progress
Sometimes transformation

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 11th, 2014 | No Comments »

But we both want to

It’s a dance
—The next coming to meet us
We calling it via paths we favor
Sometimes one leads…
But we both want to
Hold and be held
And dance!

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on August 10th, 2014 | No Comments »
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