Bifocals

I close my eyes behind the bifocals, To hear better without being distracted twice— A single voice without accompaniments, The single path before it diverges. I must have heard the echo of a distant thud In mom’s womb in turbulent times, Between the end of the World War II And the beginning of the Korean … Continue reading Bifocals

Words and Songs

I format the page when I think I have something to say— Worthy of the screen That wouldn’t mock. dismiss, Or turn me away. I juggle with a basket under my arm, Collecting words or songs— Joy, lament, silly and comical, Mine or others, Whatever life is made of. Pages spill over, margins claimed, Many … Continue reading Words and Songs

Soul’s Pulse

           We are made of words.                  Scott Momaday Words to thoughts are Like winds to sail, Heidegger said;             Keep words well-trimmed to thought             Simple, honest, true             Sail stays close to the wind             The ship keeps her course. Common words, special words, foreign words Words of wisdom tell stories to be … Continue reading Soul’s Pulse