California Notebooks, 2014



it is so
that every morning
I go about pressing the foot
on the same path that’s how

habits are formed good ones
I’ve learned in between

steps to make treasure of
observation new revelations
as they come blossoms
in presence


. . 2014-04-09 11.59.42



28 responses »

  1. Some years ago, I was a distance runner. Not a very good one, but I was a “Forrest Gump” in that regard. I was too stupid to know when to stop running, but those running days (mostly in San Diego) were my happiest.
    This is lovely.
    Thank you for reminding me that I need to take up putting one foot in front of the other again.
    Not sure if that is the meaning of your poem, but that is what is spoke to me.



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