Good Morning,
One quick note, I am teaching a nature writing class at Bluff Lake in Denver on Sunday July 12th. Please come and walk with me, lay upon the grass, write poems of praise to the herons, find inspiration in all that abounds.
Special thanks to Abigail Seber for partially inspiring this week’s poem.
Thanks to you 117 people who are interested in my words. May they serve you well this week. Here they are:
how can a country
whose bylaws promise happiness
be so miserable, so broken
perhaps because the pursuit of happiness
is the cause of all this pain
for I am not convinced
that happiness is all that we should seek
if happiness is something which can be found
instead of simply letting it bloom when it does
perhaps there are other pursuits
which we must seek
what of joy
what of sadness and release
what of grief and gratitude
what of overwhelm
both in awe and angst
what of exhaustion
what of reverence
what of contentment
what of presence
yes, perhaps presence
and all the manifold emotions it contains
should be our pursuit
perhaps in this all else can flow
perhaps we should seek
to pursue not a feeling
or some temporary state of ease
but one which allows us to be here now
and feel whatever comes up
for the pursuit of happiness
seeks only a brighter tomorrow
a better car a better job
a better world with softer edges
but the world is perfect now
the pursuit of presence
seeks only to put our feet
in fresh grass
to wiggle our toes
to breath in the air
with this
what else could we ever need
perhaps to find true happiness
we need only to abandon its pursuit
and look to the way
the morning light
shines through the trees
Thank you,
Alexander
This week beyond the paywall, we discuss various pursuits, and various ways to honor them through writing.

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