I was ready for a new experience.
All the old ones had burned out.
They lay in little ashy heaps along the roadside
And blew in drifts across the fairgrounds and fields.
From a distance some appeared to be smoldering
But when I approached with my hat in my hands
They let out small puffs of smoke and expired.
Through the windows of houses I saw lives lit up
With the otherworldly glow of TV
And these were smoking a little bit too.
I flew to Rome. I flew to Greece.
I sat on a rock in the shade of the Acropolis
And conjured dusky columns in the clouds.
I watched waves lap the crumbling coast.
I heard wind strip the woods.
I saw the last living snow leopard
Pacing in the dirt. Experience taught me
That nothing worth doing is worth doing
For the sake of experience alone.
I bit into an apple that tasted sweetly of time.
The sun came out. It was the old sun
With only a few billion years left to shine.
Suzanne Buffam, “The New Experience” from The Irrationalist. (Canarium Books, 2010). Copyright © 2010 by Suzanne Buffam.
My wife and I celebrate our 46th anniversary today. The experience of celebration is not new, any more than watching waves lap a crumbling coast, as Ms. Buffam knows. But there can be a sweetness each time the celebration arrives, even if we don’t have a few billion years left to shine. In the poem I created for my wife for this anniversary I wrote;
Our Anniversary
(for Sue)
It’s been a while
Let’s stop and think
We’ve been wedded
Forty-six years –
Longer than that
If you count time
Before the banns –
Every year now
I find myself
Standing again
In that small church
Looking at you
Just next to me
As I did then
Wondering if
I could love you
More than I do
And my answer is
Always the same
Let’s wait and see
Like newlyweds
Will Grimes, August 07, 2017
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Happy Anniversary, Mr. and Mrs. Grimes! 46 years, huh? The year you married was the same year Walt Disney World opened in Florida. A good year for magical adventures, indeed. I guess you’ll just have to wait and see. 🙂 1971 was also the year Intel releases the world’s first microprocessor, which allowed, 45 years later, our paths to cross.
Ms. Buffam writes:
Experience taught me
That nothing worth doing is worth doing
For the sake of experience alone.
It is not the experience, but rather the sharing, that bears significance. 46 years of sharing is a good start. ❤
* I'll plan to share your poem with our readers tomorrow. It's too beautiful not to. Thank you for sharing your special day with us. -Christy
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http://stormking.org/artist/andy-goldsworthy/
Storm King
Arriving
At the gate
We watched
The quiet Calder
Grazing
In tall native grass
Endless
Columns of time
So beautifully spent
With you
In the big vista
Stick man
Soared
Through every acre
The ground swelled
Buddha stood on his head
Walked on a roof
The old stone wall
Held
Every day
In place
By its own two hands
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This is beautiful, Sue, thank you. Something about it has a very soothing and calming quality, like taking in a deep breath, and slowly exhaling.
I’m happy you provided a link. I’ve not heard of Storm King Art Center before. Thank you for putting it on my radar. ❤️
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