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Being too
Late
For any appointment,
Remained constant for you
On all occasions.
Even at the one with
Yourself
You arrived late.
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This poem belongs in my book 'FRAMMENTI DI MEMORIA - Carmina et Fragmenta' ['FRAGMENTS OF MEMORY' - Amazon - © F.Frosini,2016]
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but we are never late or early, when it is Destiny to summon us.. :)
I love that Etruscan or Greek pottery paininting - It's something of a fragment itself. This pattern of being late is not just about time. It relates to the larger issue of purpose in life. If life is a repetitive experience day day after day, the mind rebels to stall or even eliminate the meaninglessness of such a schedule.
''This pattern of being late is not just about time. It relates to the larger issue of purpose in life'' - as it most often happens with you.. you're right :) it relates also to the concept - a 'subjective' one - of 'destiny'