Walking down new ways

by patrick   Mar 20, 2026


A synapsis of life.

This is a package deal.
The good the bad and all the in-between.
All wrapped up and ready to go.
A banquet meal with all the flavours come through.

If sorry can build a bridge,
Melancholy builds the Irish theme.
If negativity is comfort food to dwell on
Then think what love can do.

Coming home!
Finding comfort in routine.
Clinking to my comfort zone.
But change pickling my nuts, what’s new?

Deafness, hearing through aids.
The brain learning new paths to communicate.
Now another curve ball! Night blindness clipping my wings.
Behind these bars, I learn new ways.

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