ripe for metaphor, smooth flow now twisting in eddies as frozen truths reach to see..not sure

Time

passes, if you

know what I mean -

the words gather

and possibly reconvene --

maybe when we sleep

the poem, dreams

I love this phrase. I am reminded of Robert Twigger's splendid book Micromastery. The subtitle to his book is "learn small, learn fast", i.e. pedagogies of small.

That takes me in a natural way to Buckminster Fullers metaphor of the "trim tab". Ho loved that idea so much, he put it on his grave stone.

Let's find the trim tabs, the micromasteries, the small pedagogies that might work as we learn together. That is the kind of we-search I can support. Wholly.