I have no aversion to a version of verse on any day along the way (sorry, couldn’t resist).
Here’s a nicely compact poem I was reading before slumber last night, from my poet friend Jim in his collection Sphere Spun:
“View”
Years are too few
Not to watch well.
Stop for the view
whenever you can.
It may not be
the Grand Canyon,
or the blue waters
of Corfu,
but any good
landscape should do.
Try not to look
for more than is there
or what it might
mean to you.
Forget about clues
to some masterplan.
Just watch how
it holds the light
and notice
anything new.
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