EQUANIMITY
EQUANIMITY
I Heart all Comments
Except the other kind … which
I simply Delete
One day I’ll stop doing this
Then I shall have made progress
Posted on December 21, 2017, in Wee Poems and tagged Acceptance, Balance, Equanimity, Progress. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
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Metaphor, dear reader, metaphor. π Haven’t forgotten you, Sheldon or lentil roast either but so much is ever afoot. I was up at 4.30 am washing up last night’s things and making marmalade. So much to do; so little time. Sadly my dear one is not so good today and the shops are beyond manic. Equanimity? Striving, honest.
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Ben, don’t be concerned with emailing me – I understand. It’s hectic enough with the holidays and you have so much more going on. I’m still wishing for that magic wand to wave over you both. Take care, my friend.
(P.S. metaphor, yes. Sometimes I’m at a loss for words, and that’s what happens. Corniness. π )
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Corniness? No, I wouldn’t say that. Several folk are waiting on e-mails but I’ll get there eventually.
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