When we comprehend reality,
and understand that tragedy
is not our personal enemy;
When we consider the possibility
that the least among us may
one day become our teacher,
and understand inherently
that we're never too old to learn,
only then do we age gracefully.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
:) Janna
peace & blessings,
carolyn