Tuesday, October 05, 2010


Each one is a gift, no doubt,
mysteriously placed in your waking hand
or set upon your forehead
moments before you open your eyes.

Today begins cold and bright,
the ground heavy with snow
and the thick masonry of ice,
the sun glinting off the turrets of clouds.

Through the calm eye of the window
everything is in its place
but so precariously
this day might be resting somehow

on the one before it,
all the days of the past stacked high
like the impossible tower of dishes
entertainers used to build on stage.

No wonder you find yourself
perched on the top of a tall ladder
hoping to add one more.
Just another Wednesday,

you whisper,
then holding your breath,
place this cup on yesterday's saucer
without the slightest clink.

(Billy Collins "Sailing Alone Around the Room" - Random House, 2001)

I've been thinking about Billy Collins lately, ever since Diane mentioned seeing him at a conference. I heard him read his poetry in Tucson in 2009 and reflected a bit on that reading in a sermon a month later or so. Billy Collins is delightful in person. He signed my copy of his poetry book and entertained us with his reading of his poems.

I offer this that you may have a delightful day.


Rev Nancy Fitz said...

thank you.

Mary Beth said...

thanking God for just another Wednesday.

Jan said...

This was nice, even late on Wednesday!

Faith Hope Cherrytea ~ said...

each day certainly is a gift and especially when that very day is your b'day! thx for posting this on mine :)
and for attending the party even if you couldn't comment til later! i'm just pleased you returned to comment :) your visits & chat are a blessing ...

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