Our Man in Europe/now Belize: "Pandora's Box."
OLD AGE brings new fears, a vulnerability-Un-foreseen, that Whisky U never knew driven by the vacuum of regrets, UN-requited Love, that tune U never sang.
Latter day epiphanies scorching your Soul wrecking the cool of the evening, a yesterday's compass pointing to windward, always windward far from the lee shore of your craving.
And wisdom lies worthless aside Pandora's box, once opened in Youth, a crazed Song ever to reverberate as waves - with or without U - crash upon the shore.
c.2025. davedelacroix.
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