Uncle Bob's Words

Words, poetry, stuff like that

in media res

So, here I am in media res.
Moving between then and when.
Not a treadmill, not a continuum.
This is my life going on, dude.

Beyond the past, behind the future,
A living person, living.
Not a sadness nor a burden.
Laughing a lot, enjoying the food.

I know it won’t last, not at all.
I’m expecting trouble ahead.
Unknown stresses, pain to come.
It’s part of the package. Understood.

So, here I am in media res.
Keeping things calm, as I can.
Hoping. Watching. Knowing
I’ve always done the best I could.

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