what spec of dust am I that I
am conscious of a moment but miss so many
human challenged confused
courageous committed to the journey oft wishing not
A day of thought reading
arriving late for appointment perplexed so wrong about the time, wrote it down
wrongly again at the end of the meeting, confirming the gaps in cognition… or
just expression of exhaustion and pain.
Shifts and small changes
better than I could hope for more than dare to wish for but it happens slowly
and becomes familiar. A fresh chart begins to appear for the next stage of this
journey but the choppy waters are already lapping at my toes before I sail out
in to the deep so know that preservation needs to be considered too.
Watched Good Will Hunting on
iplayer, only12 years after the release or some such. Can see why it was
nominated for so many Oscars. The screenplay was really good and Robin Williams
fully deserved his supporting actor Oscar; understated and he acts everyone off
the screen.
A poem by Louise Gluck called
‘Mirror Image’ was the poem that found me today
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