Roll with the Rhythm of Days
Abeyance
Near seven in the morning,
before this small town
is fully awake,
I sit alone on a park bench
on a low bluff
overlooking the Pacific. It is
gray and overcast with
a thick marine layer. A
chill wind blows, damp,
yet not misty,
across my face
sporting with my nose. The
surf is brilliant white
against the sullen background
and pounds loud and proud
against its old friends,
the rocks, below.
Here in a worn out blue
jacket with its collar
high and tight, my hair
tousled in vainglorious splendor—
almost matching that of the surf—
I look, look, look . . .
then look. Not today.
To Ponder
1. Even on days when our schedules aren’t full
or
accounted
for, we may begin with a sense of
expectation.
2. Those expectations may be quite specific
under certain
circumstances,
or at others loose, with high feeling or
apprehension.
3. Looking back on my share of such days and
their ranges,
I
have been elated, merely confirmed without fanfare,
and
also dashed.
4. Eventually, I concluded this was not a good
way to live.
5. I came to think, “Why not simply wait and
see, and
suspend
the need to predict?
6. A researcher’s mandate might be “prediction
leads to
control,
and let the odds be your guide.”
7. You might also consider, “Let’s see and let
it be.” Less
smart,
more accepting, leaning toward what seems like
the
rhythm of life.
© 2013 Allan Cox, Allan Cox & Associates Inc. All Rights Reserved.
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