Good day, fellow travellers! Are we there yet? Spoiler, we are never to arrive. Nothing sinister, merely that often the journey IS the destination. And if we did make it, looking only back with nothing now ahead, what joy may be found there? There is a fictional tavern called, “The All but One”, in a book I read long ago. It was based upon the saying, “may all your dreams, save one, come true”. What, after all, is worse than achieving every possible ambition? Many things admittedly, but the concept is still an interesting one.
Just a quick one today as I seem irredeemably under the weather these months. Thank you so very much for visiting and please enjoy!
“Metronome/ Duali-team”, June 27, 2022.
We are the tide
Rising and falling
Though far less predictably
A roiling tempest
And placid lagoon
Confined within our one
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