you the ocean
I keep trying to measure
with my tea cup
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Reminds me so much of an old favorite, Franklin Brainerd, “…in a world of earthen ware, I come with a paper cup.”
A fine expression of our timely attempt to understand what the world is offering in this moment. Well done with much gratitude.
thank you dear David … that is exactly what the experience was that the poem grew out of. Hugs to you