
Sun sets in the west
End of glorious summer day
Seagulls coming home

Sun sets in the west
End of glorious summer day
Seagulls coming home
Triumph and Disaster are imposters. They may engender strong emotions at the time, but those emotion fade and are replaced by the next big issue facing us in life.
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same
(If – Rudyard Kipling)

Rudyard Kipling’s poem, If, is a study in contrasts, considering many of the opposites that we encounter in daily life. He describes being able to do what others cannot; of handling situations with equanimity; of dealing with life in a balanced way.
Yet his comment, above, on the opposites, Triumph and Disaster, seems to add another dimension. Most versions of the poem capitalise the words as proper nouns, almost as if they are people, or even gods. And, in truth, many people see triumph as an idol to be worshipped at all costs.
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Waiting and watching.
Will I have to hunt for nuts?
Will tourists provide?
Toddlers running fast.
Legs don’t work together, yet.
Falling down again.

Calm, peaceful water
Gently rippling in the breeze
Sound of birds chirping