Oh, this life,
the now,
this morning,
which I
can turn
into forever
by simply loving
what is here,
is gone by noon.
--David Budbill
"Maybe if we reinvent whatever our lives give us we find poems." --Naomi Shihab Nye
Will the hungry ox stand in the field and not eat of the sweet grass?… For one thing leads to another. Soon you will notice how stones shi...
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