Wind

The second half of life might be better described as an archeological site with an ever present wind.

The wind, your friend in this case, seeks to uncover the natural geological formations underneath if you let it.

But you closed doors that didn't need closing and now it sits there.

It's visited by constantly hungry, annoying ghosts that haunt most adults most of the time.

The wind might scare them away if we let it, if we let our lives speak to us.

If we allowed the natural movement of the wind to expose the textures underneath.