it was a time of fairy tales
that all came true
of Camelot
and brave knights and slain dragons
of innocence and naivete
but dark clouds rolled in
shadows filled the voids
Ozzie and Harriet passed on
Ricky learned a lesson at a garden party
war reappeared from history books
high school friends did not come back
dreams became degrees without jobs
marriages birthed babies that pooped and cried
and suddenly
there it was
a world outside the castle walls
a world that sometimes screamed
shut up!
A world where people died
long before they were old
and dreams became budgets that never had enough
and happiness hid behind closed eyes
until finally
I began to grow up
to accept that this is what life really is
that those early years were a precious gift
a time to explore, to be curious, to
strengthen values that would later guide me
across life’s stormy oceans
and as I pause
pondering the next step on my journey
I gratefully reflect
on the delights
the inspiration
of younger years
tio stib
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Oh I feel this already especially regarding travel…am so grateful for the gift when I was more inclined to rush around the world and much stronger…life is really like this…maybe that’s ok.
I’m grateful to be able to reflect on past times as I move into my unknown future
Most of us did not fully appreciate our youth when we were young. We were eager to take our place in the adult world.
Indeed, and now youth looks so innocent.
Thanks for sharing this poetic pause and its true reflection on time.
Certainly, thanks for stopping by and for sharing your recent “big fish” stories.