One woman's reflections of past and present - people, places and things that contribute to the joy and sweetness; the sorrow and hurt of an everyday ordinary life.
Saturday, May 6, 2017
Petals in the Wind
Like flowers in the wind
when petals blow away
The vigor, and vitality of youth
give way to aging days
Where once the light shined brighly
on the promise of what lay ahead
now it flickers dimly
and turns to 'remembering when'
Sad but a very true comparison, Kath.
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