Columbus Day celebrates discovery
So be it.
Let us not enter here as
though Anthopologists
but as searchers
let minds be open
to the difference.
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After we were introduced in the anteroom
as the Pennsylvania relatives
we settled in.
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Quakers wait for the silence to descend
music of the now
speaking of what is
and was
and what they believe will always be
Not Bach
Not Rutter
but music of here and now
but here the music descended
to hear right now
clear right now
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Sung from the heart
to try and reach the soul.
Trying to sail
past where the charts once led,
past maps end.
Then there was the Preacher
speaking of many things
yet speaking of only one
telling many stories
yet thinking only one
finding many ways
to speak-
saying only the one story.
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Peering through the telescope
for the unkown land.
Then-suddenly-
the silence-
Closed my eyes.
As if in a Quaker house.
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When I saw again
knew that many were
speaking to Jahweh
in their own ways.
These are not my ways
but I am not to say
there are right or wrong ways
for this conversation.
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The earth is big and round,
there is much to discover
there is much to learn,
I do not know
where earth ends
and the new world begins
or what the New World
might be called.
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some conversations had ended earlier
some continued after we left
How can one know the world
when one only knows one’s
piece of the world?
How can one speak of knowing
The Way
when one only knows of one way.
How can we learn
if we only listen
to our own silence.
How can we learn
if we know
the Earth is flat
and we will fall
if we sail too far?
1st revision
Bob Small
10-23-05
revised 1/26/21