What Do We Do?

What do we do?

There is much we say,

But every day

It’s how we act that’s shining through.

What do we do?

We think a lot,

Yet that does not

Suffice when all our deeds are few.

What do we do?

Who are you?

Who am I?

Let us be true.

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So many whirling thoughts

Deep within my mind are caught.

They offer little rest

From all the world’s unkind tempest.

It’s hard to form a tender line,

To put words in an order fine,

When all of life’s activity

Unravels creativity.

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Not a Poem, Just a Thought

Looking at my son, pondering the times, and standing in awe of the fragility and persistence of life. I don’t want him to grow up in a world in which people turn inward and hoard resources in times of crisis. I want him to know generosity and hope, even in the midst of intense pressure.

I guess that begins with me.

What kind of world do we want to leave behind?

Best to start now.