As some of us
prepare to creep tentatively
into the world
beyond our doorstep
What is this world?
Is it the ancient and modern world
of privilege and want? *
chasing each other
now playing tag with satellites?
The weight of the world
rests on whose shoulders?
where “birds are free
from the chains of the skyway”
--Bob Dylan
and sense the wonders
of that which is unknown?******
I wish somehow I could wash
this perishing world”
-Basho