I'm in my final week of summer before work as a middle school teacher begins again. This time of year I'm always in a reflective mood.
I look back and feel so lucky to have had this time with my kids. We went camping, biking, boating, golfing, and hiking. We celebrated my sister's wedding, we did projects together, watched movies, and just hung out at home. It really was everything that summer is meant to be. There were many events and plans that we canceled due to Covid, but we did all the most important things. We missed friends, but I also reveled in the togetherness with my little family unit.
Today, I spent time registering for fall childcare and activities. It's less than usual, but still I can see the pace of our lives picking up.
As we move into a season of more busy-ness, more work, and likely more stress, this poem sums up the feelings I'm experiencing....
From the charm of radiant faces,
From the days we took to dream,
From the joy of open spaces,
From the mountain and the stream,
Bronzed of sunlight, nerves a-tingle,
Keen of limb and clear of head,
Speed we back again to mingle
In the battle for our bread.
Now again the stern commanding
Of the chosen task is heard,
And the tyrant, care, is standing
Arbiter of deed and word.
But the radiance is not ended,
And the joy, whate’er the cost,
Which those fleeting days attended
Never can be wholly lost.
For we bring to waiting duty,
To the labor and the strife,
Something of the sense of beauty,
And a fairer view of life. |
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| This poem is in the public domain. Published in Poem-a-Day on August 23, 2020, by the Academy of American Poets. |
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