We learn more by listening then by talking 

We are quick to speak 

So often finishing 

Sentences of others 

Missing details of,

Well, everything.

By rushing, everything

Is slower.

Reality often is 

Counterintuitive, I guess. 

Slowing, focusing, listening, 

Focusing on that listening 

Listening to UNDERSTAND

Not only more productive;

Relationships built.

Summer Solstice


Upon this solstice

Daylight may seem to have won 

Yet we still must sleep
Welcome to summer! I hope yours is filled with wonder and whatever gives you delight. 

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Evening Music Plays 

The saxophone plays

I picture women, dancing

With suit clad men

Echoes from the Beats

And their Bebopping 

Friends

Passion and Tranquility

Some draw 

Strength from 

Passion 

Others from 

Tranquility 

Both are not 

Only valid 

But critical 

Evening Of Jazz

Evening jazz fills me 

Warmed by memories 

Happier times of my youth 

A bountiful world, opportunity 

Filled to the brim, perhaps even 

Overflowing. So much perspective 

Grown, eyes different…in so many

Ways. So many ways, indeed.