Ordinary Time | Anna Livesey
Peter Singer says we are all equally valuable and I believe him. This means I should do more, that the care of one small bundle (never mind that it is my bundle) is insufficient--even if this is what I am fitted to do. Across the road two magnolias, one pink, one white. In the days since we came home I've watched their stark flower-spiked branches soften and go pastoral--the green leaves of ordinary time climbing out of the wood. The thing is, there isn't any indefinite 'later' childhood, adolescence, adulthood. Then, God willing, I'll be wearing out. Already as I lay this down I see you as the reader. I think: A decorative mind isn't much of an inheritance; and One day there'll be no book of mine left on the earth. Having started as a poet I suppose any contribution is a positive mark on the ledger. --"Ordinary Time"
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