stares back at the past in the
shining shimmer of glass.
A mirror of moments reflects that
time exists – physical time –
etching crow’s feet, wrinkles in time.
This face is nothing like the one
from 30 years ago – it’s wise now,
sad yet beautifully joyful, delivering
a message of hope – time
wears away the pretty, but adds
the love –
so
much
love.
beautiful poem Pam – especially the last three lines, interpretable in so many ways.
Can’t wait to hear/read more from your blog!
XO
Claire
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Hi, here I am.
Mom
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