Thinking of this particular autumn into winter, the need to pay attention to others and their "inside" from the "outside" as well as I can. Many needs have emerged during these weeks and months of the pandemic. I believe my need to be especially perceptive of others who may be hiding their feelings. I've resurrected an old poem I wrote when I was then thinking of my middle school students who are often reluctant to tell what's really going on. It fits everyone, don't you think?
I'm hosting next week for #PoetryFriday, no matter what, we'll do some Halloween celebrating! Please, VOTE!
What Can You Know?
Inside, at 60 beats a minute,
my heart stays resting,
accumulating layers
of life on the outside.
These layers, like tree rings,
remain hidden inside,
show only a peek to the outside
of the sometimes sweet
and occasionally bitter
when we add a pinch of salt
and then a lot of sugar.
Now inside, my heart is racing
but you might not know
until I tell you, on the outside.
Linda Baie ©




