Tuesday, September 15, 2026

The best way to heal


Sometimes the best way to heal 
Or even just to deal 
Is to be still, and to remain in light; 
To quietly appreciate 
 The warmth of a summer’s day 
And to trust, however briefly, 
That, for the moment, all is well.

Monday, September 14, 2026

Tangled web


“Oh, what a tangled web we weave 
When first we practice to deceive” 
Is what my mama used to say, 
And never has it seemed so obviously true. 
What does it tell you, that when I see 
This tangled mass I think of politicians?

Sunday, September 13, 2026

When bullying fails


Here’s a photo I never expected to take: 
 Two hawks on a madrona branch. 
 But, like a fisherman, I wish you could see 
The one that got away, because 
Before I could get my camera out, 
The hawk on the left was chasing a squirrel 
 In circles around the base of a tree, 
Wings out, and screeching. 
Luckily, the squirrel was able 
To escape into the bushes — 
Which may be why the hawk’s now hiding his head: 
His bullying tactics have failed.

Saturday, September 12, 2026

Asymmetry


My artist mother always preached 
The importance of asymmetry, 
Though she never explained why. 
So today I took two pictures — 
One with the boat centered, 
And this one, with it off to the right. 
And now I understand 
 The deeper significance of asymmetry: 
It’s not just that it’s pleasing to the eye; 
By moving the boat off to the side, 
 I give voice to the clouds and the sea. 
By centering the boat, we force the viewer 
 To focus there and miss 
 The beauty that surrounds it — 
Just as a leader who chooses to keep
All focus on himself
Devalues the gifts of those around him
And the organization he serves.

Friday, September 11, 2026

You’re not alone


You’re not all alone 
On the deep blue sea: 
The clouds and the islands 
Bear you company.

Thursday, September 10, 2026

Sweetness awaits



No matter how much pain we’re in, 
Or how worried we are 
 About our children, our country,
 Or our future, 
Nature keeps sending us love letters: 
A beautiful sunset, the scent of rain, 
A garden of flowers, a gentle breeze —
 All reminders that life is larger than our concerns 
And sweetness awaits those who watch for it.

Wednesday, September 9, 2026

Morning blessings


What a gift, to wake up this morning 
 To a sky so full of color!