Friday, September 30, 2016

On the Nature of Understanding by Kay Ryan

Say you hoped to 
tame something
wild and stayed
calm and inched up
day by day. Or even
not tame it but
meet it halfway.
Things went along.
You made progress,
understanding
it would be a
lengthy process,
sensing changes
in your hair and 
nails. So it's 
strange when it
attacks: you thought
you had a deal.