My stone today is a bit of a weird one which I’m not altogether sure is an actual stone or whether it’s just something in my head that tripped me up. Whatever it is, it wanted to get out, and I rather wanted to get rid of it, so here it is:
Almost made it
but not quite.
Following the rules
Aiming high and falling short.
Not quite achieving,
not quite believing.
Landing somewhere
on the spectrum of also-ran.
Standing at the back
to admire the distant applause,
with a smile
that tries to convey
it doesn’t really matter
when it actually does.
She almost achieves that too
but not quite.
Categories: Life or Something Like It, River of Stones