Wednesday, May 7, 2014

May 7th 2014

Waiting

"I learned that waiting is a part of the work."
                                             -Seamus Heaney

First you wait for inspiration -- even though
you're told that real writers write every day

You send the work out.

Now you are in the waiting arena again.
Editors are not swift with their responses.
Weeks, months go by. You check websites,
you check & recheck your records. And if
you sent hard copies of your work, you wonder
if the mail got through or are you waiting in vain.






Animals wait
       patiently
and never count
       the cost
of their lost time.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

May 6th 2014

Fruit Of The Vine

Do you read something special in
this heading? 
Dwell for a minute on the meaning 
& the metaphor.
There are so many kinds of 
fruit that grow on a vine.
Are we the branches of the vine
or the worker in the field? 
The fruit belongs to both.

. . . Amen

Monday, May 5, 2014

May 5th 2014

Happiness vs Joy

Happiness can be fleeting. 
Joy is a condition of the soul.













Life's a zoo. You've said it yourself.
Happiness is not
always
pink candy spun out of air.
Sometimes it's a gorilla sitting
satisfied in careful attention
to something you cannot see.
You wave your arms
frantically wanting it
to dance or swing
which it does 
when
you are not looking.

                               -Kathleen Gunton
              ©2010 New Mexico Poetry Review




Sunday, May 4, 2014

May 4th 2014

Audrey Hepburn

How many young girls entered the convent
after seeing The Nun's Story? We'll never
know. Sister Luke remains one of the
most iconic nuns in the film industry.
Thank you Audrey Hepburn, who would
have been eighty-five years old today.

Did you know her dream as a child was 
to be a ballerina? Dance on lovely lady. . .







Saturday, May 3, 2014

May 3rd 2014

Inner World Outer World

Today is the birth day of May Sarton. A writer who
earned the title through years of writing without
the recognition she deserved.
May Sarton shared her inner world and
the outer world of her surroundings.
She kept Journals; she wrote poetry and fiction.
And maybe because she took time to 
recognize her readers (often writing to them),
she will never be forgotten.

                    

Friday, May 2, 2014

May 2nd 2014

Simple, Supple Poppy . . . but 


Try to photograph this plant in even the slightest wind
and you will discover an ever-changing abstract. 
In stillness though, the flower is complex--beautiful.
Sometimes when we are quiet and calm the spirit shows
us our own try beauty.


Complex Beauty


Thursday, May 1, 2014

May 1st 2014

 BOOK HUNGER

Sometimes we read a book and we suddenly need to read 
it again. A line gets stuck between our teeth and we need to
find it in print, and pick out that line to be sure we 
remembered it correctly. 
Because I Was Flesh (The Autobiography of Edward Dahlberg)
published by New Directions is one such powerhouse.
If you think you know the Bible; if you pride yourself
in knowing Greek mythology--you will find this book
amazing.
How's this: "Mea culpa is the cry of all bones."
You could read this book all over again for such a line.



Every Time A Bookstore Closes
We Lose