I missed Sunday Scribblings on Aging, so here's a short poem for that prompt!
My Age
I deflect age
By awakening
With joy
And purpose
Some days
Small
None the less
Relevant
Stripped
Of vanity
Swathed
In humility
Age
Wisdom
Fortitude
And gratitude
Awaken
My bliss
11 comments:
Aloha Sherri,
I love that with age comes wisdom, the wisdom to know what to do and the wisdom to sometimes not do it..lol
It's being 50 and only half way through life fun?
peace, bliss and happy days, Kai
Beautiful! You are truly growing as an artist!
I love this....deflecting age with joy!
xoxo
AGirlNamedMe
Ah! Do you have any idea how good it is to be back and able to read you again? I don't think life is supposed to be this busy when you get older, but maybe it is because I'm trying to do the same amount as when I was younger and keep adding on.
It is just so nice to stop by and read a neat poem.
My joyful blissful friend! Your poem says it perfectly! Because of your wise advice in finding .. 'the secret' .. I wake with gratitude everyday and am feeling more fulfilled!
thankyou from the bottom of my heart! xox
gemma was here:
gratitude is the ticket!
Perfect poem for this prompt. I really liked the action images: swathed, deflect, awaken.
Happy weekend!
Such a beautiful poem! And I love the image you chose to go with this post.
Hi Giggles,
Love your name and your poem on aging. May I copy it and publish it on my blog? giving you full credit of course.
I popped over from Ronnie's after reading that you were the winner of her March give-away. Congratulations! and may her gift bring you much happiness!
Hugz!
Yes,yes,yes!!!!!!!! This art piece is so YOU. HUG
I am so excited to see one of your original paintings! She is to die for. And the poem's not too shabby either :) You go girl!
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