Sunday 26 January 2020

how thin the thread

Foolishly, lazily, I took a week off.
You will not mind, I said to myself.
Everyone needs a break now and then.
And now . . . . I find I have to start all over again:
the thinnest thread almost - but not quite -
broken.
twisted and feeble
Now, knowing almost nothing,
I am a beginner again. 


Time after time . . . .  

but, don't forget,
the thread is purest gold still.
Source of life;

more valuable than life itself.

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