Humbled like the rest of 'em,
The Universe
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Begin
Begin again to the summoning birds
to the sight of light at the window,
begin to the roar of morning traffic
all along
Every beginning is a promise
born in light and dying in dark
determination and exaltation of springtime
flowering the way to work.
Begin to the pageant of queuing girls
the arrogant loneliness of swans in the canal
bridges linking the past and future
old friends passing though with us still.
Begin to the loneliness that cannot end
since it perhaps is what makes us begin,
begin to wonder at unknown faces
at crying birds in the sudden rain
at branches stark in the willing sunlight
at seagulls foraging for bread
at couples sharing a sunny secret
alone together while making good.
Though we live in a world that dreams of ending
that always seems about to give in
something that will not acknowledge conclusion
insists that we forever begin.
~ Brendan Kennelly ~
2 comments:
Yes You CAN my dear friend! And whenever you need a little help, think of all of us standing with you! :~)
You'll get through this Cindy... especially with that positive outlook!!
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