Surrender

There’s nothing more perfect than opposites
And we have our moments:
You – watching Great British Bake Off
Me – forgetting to write ‘MRI’ in my diary
You – seeing sense in less salt. more flour,
Me – wanting quick surgical options
You – breathtaking in your spontaneity
Me – pursuing kindness in poetry

Your fresh laughter, my fading memory.

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