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MEDITATIONS ON EXPERIENCES


Airport Children

August 1984


So many do I see, wondering about airports and planes

Connecting themselves between far distant reigns

Traveling between parents who are traveling in different lanes

There you see them so sweet, oh but what will be the effect of their pains.


A new phenomenon, an old problem, airport children, divorced parents

Oh how will they be, spending time growing up in airports and planes?

Stewardesses quick to come, serving their ever needs, substitute parents

To airport children wondering about being connected to the fast lanes.



God Is …

August 1984

 

God is …

God is love, caring, concern, kindness

God is …

God is feeling, sacrifice, humility, clearness.


God is …

God is being, existing, living, uncertainty

God is …

God is hope, happiness, perfection, serenity.


God is …

God is faith, goodness, righteousness, healing

God is …

God is searching, finding, insight, meaning.


God is …

God is power, supreme, infinity, strength

God is …

God is knowing, understanding, wisdom, truth.


God is …



Trivia Pursuit

February 1985


Sweeping through the country’s free moments

Is the pursuit of trivia in games

Something that characterizes us

This age, these few years.


Why now are you so interesting?

When in ages past you were so boring

Are we awakening to the power of knowing?

And to the pride of showing.


Is trivia pursuit not so trivial after all

As it gives power and pride to one’s soul?



Reaching Recklessly, Reflecting Reverently

April 1985

 

Continuously reaching, looking for greater pleasure

Constantly towards intensifying our worth and measure

Hoping for new friendships, too artificial in meaning

Hurrying through our interactions void of feeling

Moving always recklessly in pursuit of greater satisfaction

Making up versions of happiness without realization

Wanting one after another several conquests

Working deathly for successive accomplishments. 


Look backward, to find what’s important!

Love, how I’ve not had you enough

God, how I’ve not been close enough

Christ, how I’ve not imitated you enough

Mother, Father, how I’ve not appreciated you enough

Son, how I’ve not been with you enough

Wife, how I’ve not kept your love enough

People, us, lets’ stop to think what’s really important!



Sport

May 1985

 

Squeezed into a single moment or an inning

And the lengthy days of a sailor’s transcontinental race

Also the instantaneous contact between the racquet and the ball it’s hitting

As well as the minutes of thinking about a bid for game in spades

Is the concentration, the joy, the escape of sport.


Caught in the swimming of legs and arms through the water

In the running of steps after steps after steps

In the flying of the ball through the air

In the explosion of pens for strikes

Is the grandeur, the excitement, the uniqueness of sport.


And as we strive to improve our performances

Against those previous and current intolerances

And as we require greater and greater control

Over our statistics and our score

In that which is sport.


We separate ourselves

From our existences

Of painful experiences

In having to provide for ourselves

In that which is not sport.



Radiant Sun

May 1986

 

Radiant sun rising over and over

New life each day you create

A fresh beginning you give us forever

Bringing life, song, growth and light

With overwhelming influence and power.


Each day a new one for us as for you

Each day we can also say forget the previous

Each day rules to follow as nature must obey you

Each day like you we must relate with love to others

Each day a chance to learn as we understand you.



Yesterday’s Youth

May 1987

 

Yesterday I looked back and saw youth fleeing

Faded away without notice until yesterday

I passed over the years not realizing

Youth forever does not stay.


How glad I am for my youth

For all its energy, expectations, and experiences

Today I go forward knowing the truth

Youth’s chapter serves well life’s needs.



A Phone Ring

April 1989


Quiet is this house,

things in order.

How comfortable and nice

knowing where they are


Suddenly the phone rings

breaking into this state.

Sounds of uncertainties,

what will be the take?


Who is at the other end,

about to enter these surroundings?

Fortune, sorrow, foe, or friend,

invitations, curses, and changes.


Manage the best we can,

this house within its lot.

Knowing just a phone ring

away, might change its look.

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