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Fading

Fading

Fading...

The great gig in the sky awaits us all but certain souls are impatient...

Not by choice but by acceptance...A great calm washes over oneself once fate is realistically realised.

I am now my father in 1991. Our council house had a lawn with a hump at one end. My Dad gave up removing said hump halfway through....this is where I am now. Giving up...soon the half hump of bare soil will be covered with weeds and wild grass. Only the dream of what could have been will live on.

It's in my genes, my DNA.

Acceptance makes martyrs of us all. A spent sparkler, a damp squib on bonfire night. A beautiful dream of "ooohs and arrhs" that could have been...but failed to ignite.

So many just the same...fledging from the nest but never perfecting the beautiful ability of flight

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Tony Taylor

YESSS!!!!!....this spoke to my soul brother.....an absolutely "Letting Go!" go of the 'significant' and quietly becoming that which all men were meant to master.....the "Getting Over The Hump!" so to speak....tastefully written....but it's the philosophical that drives the heart of this most observant piece of poetic prose!!.....ALL STARS!! & PINNED!!.....VERY insightful stuff my friend!!.......in other words......."Smokin' Grooves!!" dear poet brother!!....LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo : )

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Syd

Hi Tony, apologies for the late reply. I had almost forgotten I had written this....I was feeling quite low at the time.

Thanks for taking the time to read and comment. It means a lot.

Take careΒ  - Syd xoΒ 

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Simon Bromley

Excellent write Syd! Very insightful and movingΒ  Β thoroughly enjoyed.

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Syd

Thank you so much for your kind comment Simon.

I hope you're keeping wellΒ  - SydΒ 

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