Eclectic View

Vintage Words


Mind, stop racing. Fade out of ocular view

and emerge disciplined and conditioned by every

thought you ever entertained, every dream,

every song you dared to put on air.


Draw from sources not accessed in years.

Fall to your knees and humbly cajole memories

of entire settings that brought you grief

or extremely felt joyousness.


There are worlds of ideas found in the smile

of one child or in one square foot of green

grass. In a room full of octagenarians

breathes a universe of wisdom fading. Mind

stop racing and see.







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