New MindA Poem by Robert RonnowThe mind is the body paying attention to what it is seeing and doing. Morning tea, unemployed was one thing twenty years ago and another now, two babies. Yet when the boys pay attention to what they do a small rift in time opens to name plants and play tunes. In that rift the quiet morning streams by. Work on clothing, tools and food gathering and preparation. The young children practice holding hands steady new mind to attend.
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