Voices on the Wind Voices on Union
Pascal, Quiet, Dialogue When We Can Get It by Susan Stevens Pascal said all of man's problems stem from his inability to sit quietly, alone in a room. It is because you and I talk for hours that I can write this poem, quietly, alone in a room; or it may be because I sit alone in a room, quietly, that I can talk to you for hours. I go home after one of our talks and find I can't get out of the car: I'm pinned inside by your earnestness--held by your part of the dialogue that refuses to preach, discredit, or convert. You're at ease in your body. And why I tell you this eludes me, save to say it comes to me in times of quietmindedness, alone in a room with you and Pascal standing by.