Funny how it seemed to work. I got up every day and did Everything on my mental list. I chugged and huffed along at it βTil it was time to pull the plug And see what sleep could offer.
I made new friends along the way And lost a few for things I did and did not do. I had success and failures too With mostly humdrum in between But I managed to leave a trace of me.
Funny how I wound up here at last Life happened unbeknownst to me With things that came and went by me Devouring hours and days and months That blurred the seasons and my goals And left me here unwinding it.
Would I go back and rearrange The way I made my daily choices If that was somehow possible? Too much is unbeknownst to me to chance losing all the good there was To possIbly erase the bad. Iβll let the past remain the past. ljm
Always loved that word. I'm a life-long time logophile.