the family sleeps
the youthful novices
ensconced in their old rooms
silent and steady
in the new room
new life
sleeps
the newest novice
he calls
I heed
we discuss - meet - eat
11:00 - 1:00 - 3:00 - 6:00
big beautiful night duties
the tired monk
the blessed monk
SO beautiful. A new life.....the most magical time, those night feedings. I love "the tired monk, the blessed monk". Just lovely. Makes me feel wonderful!
ReplyDeleteFamily takes so many forms ...thoughtful and filled with a blessed peace...bkm
ReplyDeleteAh, beautiful new life - tired and blessed monk. Love it.
ReplyDeleteOld Ollie,
ReplyDeleteI did enjoy reading this poem.
A more optimistic family unit!
Eileen :)
What a peaceful feeling this has.
ReplyDeletePamela
practical and true...
ReplyDeletelove the sharpness in your words.
teacher - student. amazing relationship shown here
ReplyDeleteA nice way to understand the challenges of family life. Duties at night, may as well look at the stars.
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