I don’t write in a journal everyday, but I have accumulated many entries over the past 50+ years beginning in 1966. Some items evolved into longer works. Among the leftovers little pieces survived. I thought a collection of these with a piece culled from the same date in a past year would make an interesting yearbook. The consistencies and inconsistencies of mind, skipping back and forth across time, provide varied perspectives. It is difficult to remember the context of the past we’ve lived; we also make suppositions about times that predate ourselves.

The few alterations from original drafts were to improve clarity. The worst of my work is not included. There remains enough mediocrity and immaturity to make me feel humble and you feel smart. There are also moments of accidental insight and incidental humor.

Author Stephen Crane referred to his little pieces as pills…apparently they were small and somewhat hard to swallow, but good for you.


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Tuesday, August 31, 2021

Blue Moon Actuality

 

August 31, 2012  (I was 67)

 

         Blue Moon Actuality

Only this once this month

overcast cloud cover

rode in on air from a colder place

permeable filter to screen the full moon

from warm tinted low frequency light

allowing only waves of quicker pulse

to stain the darkness indigo blue

I attend to the higher pitched chirps

of a cricket universe I cannot see

I hum low tones of conscious breath

but expect no revelation beyond the sound

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