Oh well,
Now we know, the lingering possibilities,
The what could’ve should’ve would’ve been
That caught me like a fly
Start to break up dusty cobwebs
In the clean Spring sky.
Oh well,
Just how it goes, the salving equinimity
At least I leapt, no regrets, in I lean
And loving flew so high
I didn’t dare that courage
In days gone by.
Oh well,
I’m here to grow, a budding opportunity
Rewrite my heart’s play with a fresh scene
When things go awry
Strength to harbour home and heal
Before once more to try.
Oh well.
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Joe Blogs, Sept 2023