expect the unexpected
in life, in teaching,
I work to expect the unexpected,
to be ready moment to moment
for a pattern to appear that I can understand,
for which I need to have prepared
a possible answer, a possible way forward,
a quick analysis and how a repertoire of potential response
can be immediately chosen to fit the moment,
I need to have my camera ready in case
an animal chooses to intersect my world for a moment,
I love artifacting and have learned
how to look, where to look,
mostly how to be open to a pattern
that might reveal itself
and a spear point, or a hand-axe,
might reveal itself on the fly
but usually not,
I walk cross-country up a hollow,
and every path I make, every path I walk,
is what the terrain and I agree on,
in teaching I come up with a wonderful book,
an engaging assignment,
a challenging take on what we’re considering,
and I have to be open to what ways,
I didn’t expect, might open up,
the way forward potentially there
but needing to be chosen by both student and me,
when I am at my best
I am ready, wiling, and able to be there for my student,
to be there for the better paths up the hollow,
to be ready to hear, to see, to hold a pattern before me,
and, sometimes, I then hold a spearpoint in my hand.
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