2nd May 2021

Whilst life in general is totally awe inspiring, in panoramas, possibilities, happenstances, it may on occasion retreat to the banal, repetitive, underwhelming, a curate’s egg if you will of inclusivity. Each and every day I awake with a sense of expectation, perhaps wit a plan of action, even a sense of laisse faire, knowing that all circumstances and moments will have distinct purpose of their own. No opportunity for wastage, humble billeting, quiet and profound lackadaisicalness, a well-deserved hitch along the bumpy trail to conclusiveness.

Why this unreconcilable distain for disinterest, listlessness, lack of immediate and undiluted interest, the answer being but the very bane of humankinds seeming joyfully unperturbed existence. A genetic contemptuousness for leaving well alone, against avoiding the minuscule errata of nothing particular at all, delving into matters wholly beyond our ken or pay grade.

 Betwixt gods and nature is a clearly defined balance, humanity is definitely not the fulcrum.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s