Records the
Passing of time
Like a record
Playing slowly
The lines and grooves
Remind the mind
Of a time no longer
When youth & beauty
And love & passion
Reigned in the
Kingdom of life
Like rain flowing
Down I remember
Me, with tears
Streaming down
I mourn the loss
Of who I was
And become the
Woman I was
Meant to be,
Aged & withered &
Losing body parts, teeth
Falling like pebbles in
The sand to lead me
Home.
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