Saturday, June 4, 2022

That

 That which frightens us

From which we fly 

The measured moments 

As they slowly go by

The battles won or lost

No matter how we try 

So quickly they pass

In the blink of

Our aging eyes 

As we look with a new

Clarity 

At life’s contradictions and 

Disparities 

Wishing we knew all this

When we were young 

As wistfully we kiss 

This new day,

Begun.



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greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.