Eyes bright, yet damp.
Crow's feet stretching
At the corners, showing
Only time, not sadness.
Her lips parted and ready
To reveal all those years
Wrought with pain, joy,
And the wisdom of life
Close to the earth, her reality.
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I knew you must write beautifully!
ReplyDeleteI can't wait to read them all Jon.
Lot's of luck with blogging!
hope u find as much enjoyment in it as I have.
I will sign up to 'follow' your blog! xo