The Tipping Point Cannot Be Seen
freely offered rerun of a previously paywalled poem from January 18, 2024
The tipping point cannot be seen. But Candlemas and Groundhog Day Are lurking in the calendar. The shadows that we live with now Are the ones we carry inside. My shadow and yours, side by side. Let's let them dance, is what I say. Embrace the darkness of the day.
Ooh... this is a good one!
Without the darkness we wouldn’t know the light.