extraction

Extraction
9-29-14

I graze in my own version of Grantchester Meadows
To behold the euphony in its cacophony
To research the Yogis and their Roshis
Not knowing what I say
Proving what is acceptable
Asking myself is there something in my life tripping me up
Come the filling of another coffee cup
Reviewing my Palm Sunday notes taken down in haste
As surgery makes more room for the healing
In the way I'm dealing with this feeling...




What's Right
9-29-14

To but walk as circumspectly
What you learn
O, go ahead and do something with it
Becoming as fat theologians
Soaking it up as one to absorb the available sunlight
Beaming upon my own Grandchester meadows
To live out what we take in
As grazing she asses in fields of plenty
And rhymes another threescore and twenty
This is not you domain
As you were once as darkness
And now you are light
So but walk circumspectly
And ask, O what is going right...