
Auguri!
Photo: Assisi, Italy – December 2005

Auguri!
Photo: Assisi, Italy – December 2005

1.
dark dark day
the sun
a sliver of memory
slipping away
let daylight
settle slowly
islands appear
and ledges will light
handholds
we’ll follow
longing
for night
2.
what has become of the buoy
off Georges Bank
adrift and silent
since Thanksgiving
gauging the colors
of clouds winds
calm seas building
nothing to report
ducks passing overhead
give a slight whistle
3.
first light reflected
within the water
off Clapboard Island
listen
a voice says
the weather for
Chebeague and Matinicus
Monhegan Muscongus
each morning
the same
each morning
changed
high tide
just before
sunrise

How many thousands of divinity students
have dipped their bodies into the old night of your name.
What the girls waken to is you,
and when the young men dressed in silver weave
and flash in battle – that is also you.
The poets always met
in your long vaulted corridors.
And they were emperors of pure sound
and moving and deep and assured.
You are the delicate hour at nightfall
that makes all the poets equally good;
you crowd full of darkness into their mouths,
and every poet, sensing he has discovered greatness,
surrounds you with magnificent things.
A hundred thousand harps take you
like wings and sweep you up out of silence.
And your primitive wind is blowing
the fragrance of your marvelous power
to every being and to every creature in need.
Are the great visions of the ultimate peace among all people and the ultimate harmony of all creation just utopian fairy tales? No, they are not! They correspond to the deepest longings of the human heart and point to the truth waiting to be revealed beyond all lies and deceptions. These visions nurture our souls and strengthen our hearts. They offer us hope when we are close to despair, courage when we are tempted to give up on life, and trust when suspicion seems the more logical attitude. Without these visions our deepest aspirations, which give us the energy to overcome great obstacles and painful setbacks, will be dulled and our lives will become flat, boring, and finally destructive. Our visions enable us to live the full life.
– Henri Nouwen
For I, the Lord your God, hold your right hand; it is I who say to you, “Do not fear, I will help you.” – Isaiah 41:13
IN BUDDHISM, knowledge is regarded as an obstacle to understanding, like a block of ice that obstructs water from flowing. It is said that if we take one thing to be the truth and cling to it, even if truth itself comes in person and knocks at our door, we won’t open it. For things to reveal themselves to us, we need to be ready to abandon our views about them. – thich nhat hanh


from: Life Doesn’t Frighten Me – Maya Angelou
illustration: Jean-Michel Basquiat

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