Neurodivergent
Need prompts to brush teeth.
Rewear socks days in a row.
Yet master many words.
Resilience (Sisyphus Tale)
Push to overcome
Fight temptation to give up
I can’t no option.
Mom’s recent poetry:
Patience
The last virtue to appear
Deep breathing brings it near
Physically slows the heart
Delays a hasty start.
Calms the high anxiety
Of what could be
Versus doing what one can.
And standing calm
For life’s inevitable stress
Not careless
But saying privately
One can handle whatever
Is to be.
Macro-Micro
I read recently in some place
An astounding idea of outer space:
The possibility of many universes linked
In ways beyond my ken I think.
So since I live in this changing time
Where all expands beyond my mind
Why do I continue to insist
On my own importance in this mist?
A teeny,tiny spec of sand
Insignificant
Yet to myself so grand
Logic will not answer this
The senselessness
Of the abyss.
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