Letting Go
As I age this last
quarter of my life,
I am fading
into the background.
As I let go of roles,
I once cherished,
to embrace a
different reality,
of slowing down,
using my ears to
really hear,
my mind to understand,
my heart to open
and shower love
as much as I can.
And is this not
nature’s way?
Time rushes on
and nothing,
stays the same.
The time will come
when this droplet
will return,
to the ocean,
a dew drop
on a wave.
2-8-24. Thoughts on aging and letting go.
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