It is no miracle our mood is high.
Courage is in the air in bracing whiffs
Courage is in the air in bracing whiffs
These two lines are from Robert Frost’s poem Dedication. He
wrote it for the inauguration of John F Kennedy. The glare of bright sunlight
on that winter day and Frost’s failing eyesight (I believe he was 87 at the
time) prevented him from reading it aloud. He recited another of his poems from
memory.
Yesterday Donald Trump was inaugurated and I was attached to the radio
listening for high mood and courage in the air. I was disappointed. Last night
I even ventured into television viewing, a rare activity for me, to check
again. I heard a pundit say, “If you wanted poetry there was another candidate
for you.”
So today we walk,
Bracing courage in the fog.
Mindfulness. Kindness.
Bracing courage in the fog.
Mindfulness. Kindness.