James Lee Jobe
If you don't need a new technique, then what you're saying probably isn't new.
Philip Glass
In her eyes, a field of wheat. And in her heart, the bottom lands of the Missouri River. Wheat and river. Her hands can be as strong as iron, or as gentle as the birthday wish of a child. Often, when she tells me some long story that doesn't seem to have an end, I float downstream, past the wheat, past the iron forges, and past the birthday parties where the children run and laugh. Her heart, her eyes, and her hands, my friend, are here with me. Wheat and river. Here.
James Lee Jobe
Poem of the week: Small Change by Carole Satyamurti
In the end these poems and prose poems return to silence. Silence is the beginning and the end.
James Lee Jobe
We can never obtain peace in the outer world until we make peace with ourselves.
Dalai Lama
When confronted with darkness, walk straight in. The light isn't behind you, don't turn around, it's on the other side.
James Lee Jobe
Like happiness or peace or calm, paradise is not found by looking for it. Instead, it comes upon us, or we put ourselves in the right place where it can visit us.
Pico Iyer
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