Mythos & Marginalia

life notes between the lines and along the edges


August 2016

  • The Stain Remains

     

    stain

    Crisp white shirt and a coffee stain,
    to my chagrin, or much disdain.
    I tried not to dribble, but I did.
    Again. The sun shines brightly, on
    a beautiful day, and I now carry
    a souvenir to remind me of
    my errant ways. I tried to slow down,
    attempted to change, and now must
    move about wearing the residue of
    my mistake. Mishaps, careless errors,
    or unforeseen disruptions, don’t we all
    carry around with us a shadow of
    what was. Not always is it this obvious,
    rarely this Instant, the stains of the past
    remain, as do the costs. Only some of it
    will come out in the wash.

     

  • Preserve What You Can

    Enlight1

    You know
    who
    You are

     

     

    Enlight1

            Instinct
    and
            intuition
    are not
    to be doubted

     

     

     

    Enlight1

    Each season has a taste and

    a time, offering remembrances

    of those before and anticipation

    for what may happen next.

    Every season begins anew and

    then fades into the next, a cycle

    which honors us, and then lets go,

    as it must. Life is full of days and

    weeks, months, and years.

    As they ripen, savor the moments,

    preserve what you can, and then

    be open to change as you allow

    fresh tastes, and the coming time,

    lively thoughts and open minds.

                                                               j,g,l,

  • Mondays are just young Fridays

    Enlight1

    “Give a man a fish
    and you feed him for a day;
    teach a man to fish
    and you feed him for a lifetime.”

    The origin of this quote is as uncertain as it is true. It has been offered as a Chinese proverb, Native wisdom, and has been attributed to several philosophers (or songwriters).

    They are telling words, so it matters less where the phrase came from, and more about what it means.

    We live. We learn. We all need to learn something, despite all we have taken in so far. We are students of life, as much as we are teachers. Whether we learn the lessons or share the knowledge, we benefit from either angle.

    To pass on what you know, to teach what you can, is to give a gift. To receive wise words or instruction from a peer, a professor, or a stranger is to participate in a process as natural and as necessary as breathing.

    We should always be learning, it allows us to grow, to see the world with new eyes. It teaches us acceptance and gives us the strength and the substance to survive another day, and to even make it last a lifetime.

    We should always be teaching. Even the little things we have picked up along the path can strengthen the resolve of another human being.

    By sharing we all become a little bit closer, and a lot wiser. Don’t be afraid to share, it can only build equity in the life we are trying to live.

    Don’t turn down words of advice from others. They may not serve you right now, or might not be what you need to know right then, but it may well assist you in the future. It is amazing how much value there is to memory and hindsight.

    When it comes to wisdom, it’s okay to eat for today, but it is even more nutritious to remain hungry for a lifetime.
                                                                              j.g.l.

  • Enlight1

     

     

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        The calm arrives.
              It just arrives.
    You cannot force it,
    nor speculate
    when it will return,
    or why.
         The calm arrives.
      You don’t notice it,
                       and then
    it is right there.
                                                             j.g.l.

     

    cloud songs

    Enlight1

        The Moon
    humbly acknowledges
         its place in your sky.

    Night’s soft glow
    preaches to
                   a gentle dawn,
                                neither
       black or white,
       the space between
    sleep and silence.
       A breath, or the wind,
        wishes soft thoughts
         and
               greater strength.

              Wake up
                          and dream.
                                                      j.g.l.

     

    Quiet Desperation

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    The night asks
    what has become
    of your time and voice,
    now barely a whisper
    amidst this atmosphere of
    deceit and quiet desperation.
    Where are you
    with your personal evolution?
    Have you observed
    incremental changes as you
    liquidate memory
    and emotion?
    The night demands
    greater attention to
    the present and past
    predicaments.
    Do you stay awake
    to even attempt an
    answer to this confusion?
                                                  j.g.l.

  • Quiet Desperation

    _MG_9412 - Version 2

    The night asks
    what has become
    of your time and voice,
    now barely a whisper
    amidst this atmosphere of
    deceit and quiet desperation.
    Where are you
    with your personal evolution?
    Have you observed
    incremental changes as you
    liquidate memory
    and emotion?
    The night demands
    greater attention to
    the present and past
    predicaments.
    Do you stay awake
    to even attempt an
    answer to this confusion?
                                                               j.g.l.

     

     

     

    Enlight1

    Remember
    looking in the mirror
    and seeing someone
    behind you?
    They are still there
    to support you, to
    remind you, honor
    and love you.
    Sometimes there is
    a good reason for
    looking back.
    j.g.l.