Your foreseeable extent

 Life's suave crafted race
You solved the riddle
hit the mark play the fiddle
became the people who raised you

The indentation in the sofa
A piece of the finish line and lofers
You wear to remind yourself
Of value lost quest for wealth

The coffee mug punchline
trophy from adolescence
Old pride washed into vinegar
you won't pour out

The world used to send you beauty
Everything was a challenge
Now you fall for false predictions
sentiments sediment

Sweat stains and teenage children
physical image cracking
glue of sentimentality
of comfort of familiarity

cut and paste
reminiscence
mediocre repetition
Hold for the mundane glow