Opening The Doors


Having gone through
the best part of life.
I pass the remaining
deprived of enthusiasm

Beyond comprehension
I find myself, in a pool
of events, They are
demanding attention.

I enter the cesspool
unobtrusively. two at
home the rest
in my second home.

I am bewildered.
All being crucial
and vital. Require time
and finance

Once again I am
in the midst of action.
I struggle to do
justice to all.

Having lost the buoyancy
delegation of work
is the best resolution.
I tell myself.

My sons, who have flown
away from the nest,
should be recalled to
share the toil.

Will they join?
I deliberate for a while.
They will, I assure myself,as
my eyes turn towards the doors.

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