Poems & Thoughts of Rob Taylor

Poem · January 1, 2014

Contentment

Lying down early morning, playing in my head,a song that when popular I connected with -"I never promised you a rose garden,along with the sunshine,there's got to be a little rain sometimes."Immediately, in all directions, I sensed the sweep of my long life.A lot of sunshine, a lot of rain,and a bunch of ordinary days.And sharply feel that's the whole thing.It is essential reality,true life, nothing missing,immeasurable, who could ask for more.

memory · time · music