ikigai
to put something into the world
that wasn't there before: a poem
or drawing. A perennial in the corner bed.
to honor and prepare the way for the ways
we learn, to affirm that learning is nature,
that it happens where the soil is rich.
to see the world as it is and take note,
to feel the presence that is not me,
to touch stones and flowing water.
to find joy, to hold it briefly in my hands
and to pass it forward before its light
diminishes, to sow sparks.
to connect piece to piece, to draw
lines and raise blinds and find the unexpected
ways we match and align to each other.
to be useful and attempt to live
in ways that others find pleasure in, to give
good counsel and honest effort.
to love and make love known
with every muscle and every breath, to gather
and discover our treasures together.
So the purpose of this blog is to be a space to practice creativity. I am currently using it as a place to record a single, unedited poem for each day in 2019. While I attempt to write everyday, I may not actually post daily. Instead, I will post poems as they are completed, but one for everyday of the year. Not sure I can make it, but we'll see. It's fun to try regardless :)
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Poem: March 12, 2024
No One I run until I am invisible and free from the tendrils of the day and the treadmill and the others who fill this space, free of my gho...
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Maintaining Some people won’t straighten their desks at the end of the day, but I do, most days, and I sweep the floor as well, ten to tw...
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Through a Crack in the Door Think of those times late at night, really any time in the long expanse of life when you are walking down any em...
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No One I run until I am invisible and free from the tendrils of the day and the treadmill and the others who fill this space, free of my gho...
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