This was meant to be heard, in voice. But this speaks to me, as a reader, about what I am now going through. Don't you just love when a piece someone has written finds a relation in your Soul? "Finality, change and debt abound; Stop, breathe and look around." I recently moved to FL, away from the bitter memories of Winter, and change is all around. I am mother, wife/lover, matriarch in this moment. debt, oh yes. the next line is a reminder to me to do just what the words say. Live in the moment of today, or else you just might worry the future away. "through notes and printed word." this is the world i live in. I know you most likely are referring to a textbook, but I refer to the poetry beneath it. The potent sohbet of the poem. here i ramble in my reply, in simplicity: well done.