Showing posts with label Falling is OK. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Falling is OK. Show all posts

Monday, December 12, 2016

That Razor's Edge

This poem had its birth back in 2013. I looked back at it recently and messed around with the cadence and tone. We all deal with fear and whether we should stick things out or not- that razor's edge. Do we cut or not? I feel quite a bit more comfortable today with the line "But why worry" than I did when I first penned it. Sometimes the most painful times are the most meaningful times.


But Why Worry

Sometimes
I think I don’t do enough,

Sometimes
I think I get too engrossed.

Sometimes
I think I’m missing the boat,

Sometimes
I think I’m pushing too hard.

The tasks, the rules- is it necessity?
Are they worthy links or weighted chains?

Sometimes it sounds so damn alluring
To jump and let it all fly away.

What’s the right tenacious grab-
How much to cling forever to?

Sometimes
I’m teetering on a razor’s edge.

But why worry?


Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Stronger By Falling


A shout-out to City Bicycle Co., in Sacramento, who is cited in the above message that I came across. Powerful words and having seen some ugly road rash from bike crashes, very fitting.

I said in my last post that I would be writing about hibernation. Daylight is getting scarcer and scarcer here in the Midwest as November ticks along. The winds are blowing and the skies are flipping between rich autumnal blue and clotted gray blankets that drive you to make soup and sit in front of a crackling fire.

The natural world is shutting down and the year is coming to a close. Makes you want to do the same. Close up. Curl up. Shut down.

Hibernate.

While we can’t really do that, there is something to be said for taking a cue from the seasons. What benefits can we reap if we slow down? If we take a breathe? If we just stop for a little while.

You might argue that the above quote encourages to just keep going. Fall, Get Up. Fall, Get Up. Non-stop, all the way to that glorious light on the top of the mountain which is Success. I say, no.

When you fall off a bike, you pause and take stock. You check yourself, your gear and your bike. You shake the cobwebs out of your head. You figure out what’s wrong and you fix it. Then you take a second to grab a drink and tighten any straps, clips or pins that might have become loose. As you get back on the saddle, then you look ahead with your newly regrouped mind. You adjust your plan and then you take off.

The person who rides down an easy path won’t fall. They won’t risk the wounds others may suffer but where they end up won’t be much of a surprise or a feat, either.

For those who do fall, hibernating won’t help. Running helter-skelter won’t guarantee much, either. However, taking whatever time you can to rethink and make accommodations to where you find yourself before you get back on that bike?

You’ll be stronger for it.

Take the time.

Next Time: Fire