Still Life In Motion

Time is ephemeral and finite and impermanence my place on earth I am never perfect but hope to be good enough for this world My sight has always been poor and I seek insight nevertheless Knees are beginning to grind and endurance takes a bit longer And yet life is no marathon or fast race so the grim reaper can wait Acceptance has reached me though I stumble at a few hurdles Impatience continues to be my defect and an impasse to healing When challenges grip the target seems so very distant for real So much that I flush the plunger before I pass what needs be Waiting for Godot never was my best state of current affairs Ingrained in me is the notion there are no problems only solutions Thus I am insolvent for reality is not well adapted to my beliefs However I am special some say and an unlimited edition of one Distinctive idiosyncratic and loved by those who share my path Blessed with kind and compassionate people who put up with me My wife lover and soulmate shares my sweet transient journey And I have learnt to cherish help assistance and kind guidance I have come to embrace the fact that I am especially fortunate 26th February 2020