Scott Simpson · Poetry
The Bell
Relational Landscaping: The Human Terrain of Organizations
Relational Landscaping: The Human Terrain of Organizations · source pages 49
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Source page 49
The Bell
He set a small bowl
on the table,
asked us to breathe,
to lower our shoulders,
lift our chins.
Then the ring—
thin, steady,
moving through the room
like light.
No one spoke.
The bell asked
nothing of us
but presence.
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