Mindfulartist, 70

Across the unmeasured reaches, the single thinker sends a message in a bottle through the oceans of manifestation. A handful of earth slips through fingers as time passes or so she thinks, actually knowing better but puts patience to practice.
A simple twist of fate, and spine, now each day a balance of pain and the quest for perfect mental clarity and ease. Once the strong, unstoppable pioneer, fearless but illusion binded... now appreciates the blessings ever present and re-invents life's description since it cannot be defined. Wiser, yet seeking, perspective adjusted, just learning the Tao and letting be. Now observing, looking to shore for a message in a bottle, or sign hidden in plain view...pointing the way to connectors and like minded souls on the shoreline.