The Lane Revisited (On the Sunny Side) OR The Great Escape
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While the Covid-19 coronavirus is getting everyone down, various safety restrictions being imposed across the world are not helping, whether we agree with the necessity for and extent of them or not. Everyone is affected, one way or another, but older people who live alone are possibly finding it the hardest to cope with everyday life which is anything but ‘everyday’ as we knew it pre-coronavirus.
Me, I seek refuge in happier memories, taking care to avoid any unhappy ones. Hence, another new poem today. (Friends can always tell when I am stressed out as I churn out poems. wry bardic grin)
THE LANE REVISITED (ON THE SUNNY SIDE) or THE GREAT ESCAPE
When
the burdens of life
would
have me on my knees in despair,
I have
only to close my eyes
and
enjoy a stroll down the sunny side
of
Memory Lane, be comforted
by
warm smiles, pausing for a cosy chat
with
old friends, share a laugh,
invite
the Here-and-Now to take its cue
from
ghosts of a kinder past
There
is a house on The Lane
where
I uttered my first cry on being made
to
leave the safety of a womb
and
take my chances in a world that would
rarely
(if ever) offer the same
comfort
and safety of a mother’s embrace,
rocking
me gently, treating me
to
so rare taste of love-and-peace as needs
must
last a human lifetime
There
are friends on The Lane
with
whom I bonded as my formative years
mentored
me well
in
the art of just taking people as I find them,
no
rush to judgement
for
being ignorant (as yet) of such cruel ways
of
the world that would take me
on
a learning curve comparable with a climbing
any of the highest mountains
At
the end of the Lane, barely time
to
say goodbyes, and what is it now I can see,
but another
road challenging me
to
make whatever I will of wherever it may lead,
no
fault but mine if I fail
to
draw upon the same taste for love-and-peace
as will comfort and reassure
those who care to take a stroll down the sunny side
of
life anytime, anywhere
If
my Here-and-Now no less a challenge
than before, at least mind-body-spirit rests easier
for
knowing there is light after dark,
healing
after pain, rainbows after rain, Earth Mother
rocking
us gently, treating us
to
so rare a taste of love-and-peace that may not last
a
lifetime, but even a share now
and
then, a dream for any human heart to keep as safe
as
any worldly treasure
Earth
Mother, too, all but giving upon us now and then?
Our
cue to live and learn on The Lane … yet again
Copyright R. N. Taber 2020
Labels: depression, escapism, global consciousness, human nature, human spirit, life forces, loneliness, love, memories, nature, peace, personal space, poetry, positive thinking, posthumous consciousness, society, stress
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