-- To Be Content --
John Herlihy
I need very little to be content,
Money’s value only to be spent.
Life has so much more to offer,
Hidden treasures in my coffer.
Give me minutes to the hour,
Idle time offers unique power.
To loneliness I am not prone,
Solitude a friend when alone.
Having purpose sets me free,
My identity sees the true me.
Possessions have little hold,
I give thanks without being told.
Demands do make me dizzy,
My discipline keeps me busy.
So many things I want to do,
Things that feel right and true .
Once I didn’t know who I am,
Happily playing, an infant man.
The innocent child so content,
Never knowing what it meant.
Now I do know who I am,
Writing a poem, an old man.
A new innocence – content,
To know now what it meant.
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Copyright ©John Herlihy
Tuesday 17 January 2023
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