Impossible
Some mornings it
is
difficult to
face known tasks,
even the commonplace
raise
doubts of
competence.
How then to wake
each
day to new
assignments,
strange
blueprints with
odd vocabulary,
unseen diagrams.
Unable to explain
to scoffers.
Even own family
gives support while
worry lines
crinkle their eyes.
Fewer now the blind
call to
build impossible
creations.
Yet still
possibilities nudge
when we truly
listen.
Fresh words,
unseen—unimagined.
Unique
opportunities to obey.
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