Busyness buzzes about, time whizzes by, but only on the outside,   for in me, a peace counters, hushing the frenzy, now that my mind is sounder.   The slow counter rotation pushes back against the second hands of time, and I hover above the current, free from the waves knocking me over.   I … Continue reading Rotations

A Dream on a String

  We all (hopefully) have memories and associations tied to kites. For me, it conjures up the idealism of carefreeness, takes me back to childhood, my own but also nostalgically, in general, observing the kite-fliers about me in the present, often older generations enjoying the tradition with younger ones. As an adult, I have acquired … Continue reading A Dream on a String