May 8, 2020
3 min read
The Poetic Mind
The Field
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there. — Rumi
When you asked me to meet you
halfway,
I had no idea
how far that might be,
since I’ve been traveling in the dark
for some time now.
My night vision is poor
and there are no markers
where the road runs toward deep mystery.
