Being Idle and Blessed
It has taken me lo! these many years
to learn to be idle.
And now, in the blessed life
that idleness gives me—
cradled in the humid warmth of this
ceaseless summer—
I adjust myself to the peace of idleness.
Sometimes I forget.
If I find calendar squares marked
with Things To Do
I apply my energies to winnowing
those people to see, places to go,
erstwhile delights
that I now grudgingly incorporate
into my life of idleness.
I live a delicate balance
of putting nose to rose
while soaking in the heat of the week.
And still I must admit a pride of accomplishment
when I mend with embroidery the hole in the left knee
of my thirty-year-old blue jeans.
To do.
Not to do.
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