Growing Pains
...never end
What stretches me? Everything stretches me. I say it again: Everything stretches me. Middle age Growing older Going on Uncertainty Marriage Friendships Dying Living with death Too much Too little Eating and drinking And drinking My lack of control Having too much control Winning Losing Forgetting Remembering Not being able to let go Letting go of too much Meaninglessness No creativity Emptiness No limits No sound No light No all of those things that make me remember I’m alive. And at the end, there being no end, only beginning.
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- The Invitation · January 17‹ Oh My HeartWhile at Peace ›