It’s a glorious morning, sunny and not-too-hot. But you youngsters won’t get this one. You will, some day, if you’re lucky enough to survive your youth. 🙂

Gathering Stones Strung on Threads

Joe Gegan nonsensesociety.comJoe Gegan   nonsensesociety.com

When we are old
we begin to contemplate the future
something it would have been good
for us to do while we were young
   But you know youth
It has no patience with contemplation
Everything is all about the moment
and when the moment is past
Well it’s already another moment
      Yesterday is irrelevant
      Tomorrow inconsequent
         Now where was I
When we are old
we begin to contemplate the future
Weigh what we think our quality of life
will be in 10 years or 5 years or 6 months
   Hell let’s be honest
Do you really want to end up in a
nursing home wearing diapers staring
out the window at passing cars waiting
for someone you can’t even remember
to come read to you about your options?
      Heaven seems to…

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