
A quiet meditation on meaning, this poem carves doubt into form—where the line itself becomes the purpose, even when relevance remains unseen.
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)



A quiet meditation on meaning, this poem carves doubt into form—where the line itself becomes the purpose, even when relevance remains unseen.
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
Reflections on Life
Self‑Discovery and Identity — “What Was and What Will Be”
“I spent my youth chasing the future.
Now I sit with coffee and watch—
others run toward theirs.”“The young chase tomorrow with urgency; the old watch it arrive —
By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)
with patience.”
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