From Morning Songs: Accidents
Are accidents gifts that bring us lessons--perhaps?Many great ideas are accidents--so are melodies and first lines of poemsand how about the dreamsyou bump into in the middle of the nightthat wake you with what you need to know.Sometimes, heading west, blinded by the glaring sun,you barely miss a head-on crash and stop,hands on the steering wheel, learning what a gift your breath is.And some mornings sitting here,the movie of my life plays backwardsand looking at the scr...