Stillness

stillness,
our greatest challenge:
to stop ourselves,
allowing calm silence
to wash our souls;

we don't know how to stop,
we fear falling behind
if we give up the breakneck pace,
though this continuous racing
threatens to send us spiraling
to our own destruction;

we hunger for stillness -
it frightens us -
we're desperate for silence -
it shakes our nerve -
we think life has taught us
if we are not moving,
we're falling behind;

we don't understand:
this constant movement
is just a spinning of wheels,
getting us nowhere
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Tradition

we gather

the fire pops and crackles,
children's feet patter across the floor,
muted conversations hum
interrupted by roars of laughter
at stories well told
and reminiscences well made;

bodies are stooped and straightened,
faces are lined and brightened,
time has made its marks;

nothing has changed,
everything is different,
this place is emptier,
still it bursts with love
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