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Headstall's Reflections - 89. Chapter 89 Mockery

It's just a poem... with some truth in it.

Mockery

 

 

Age, it creeps like an oily, well-fueled fungus

Unrelenting in its mocking determination

To thwart all pleasures of this moldy, old cuss

And ensure my eventual termination

 

It affects from without, and absorbs from within

Stealing satisfaction we thought we owned

And invading our minds with a numbing din

Where once our skills and thoughts were honed

 

There is no joy in tracing veins beneath skin

Or rinsing blanched hair from the shower floor

Not even in remembering once-cherished kin

Who long ago went through life’s final door

 

Alas, there is no magical ending in sight

Though you can convince yourself otherwise

You can believe there is some big, bright light

But I confess to having lost the peace that buys

Thanks for reading.
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4 hours ago, Parker Owens said:

You and I have been thinking alike.  Some days I feel as if I have been the victim of theft.  Other days I feel gratitude for what I have experienced, combined with a tinge of melancholy that I may not repeat that experience.  Thanks very much for this.

The end will come to so many things we experienced in the past. "Victim of theft'... glad you get how I feel sometimes. Thanks for reading and commenting, Parker. :hug: 

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3 hours ago, re2 said:

I am sorry you “have lost the peace.”  But I completely understand as that gradually fades in my life as well. 
Profound and beautiful. 

Thank you very much, my friend. We all face the same journey for the most part. I don't ever forget I am fortunate to have gotten this far. Cheers and thanks for reading and sharing your thoughts with me. :hug: 

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2 hours ago, dughlas said:

Stamping my foot and saying "I refuse to grow up" hasn't seemed to bring even a pause in the steady tread of time.

Nope. We can stop the march of time, bro. Maybe in a hundred years, long past our time, there will be a pill.... :hug: 

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45 minutes ago, Albert1434 said:

I totally relate to this wonderful poem. So sad......

The beauty of poetry to a poet is being able to express that which occupies our mind. Sometimes, I am sad. Other times, I am accepting. What else can we do, my dear friend. Thanks, Albert. :hug: 

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This captured my thoughts and feelings at this time of life.  The lines that I find most compelling and relevant to me are these.

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There is no joy in tracing veins beneath skin

Or rinsing blanched hair from the shower floor

Not even in remembering once-cherished kin

Who long ago went through life’s final door

 

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8 hours ago, raven1 said:

This captured my thoughts and feelings at this time of life.  The lines that I find most compelling and relevant to me are these.

 

I expected others would relate to this poem and the inescapable aging. It isn't a curse... just a fact of life. Thanks for sharing your thoughts with me, Terry. :hug:  

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