back seat

aging woes

relegated to the back seat

in all life events

agedness

start self love

at an early age

nurture yourself…

and your soul

for

we shall need all the love

in our agedness

the muddy mirror

it is me

is it

staring at me

through the muddy mirror

or

is my skin muddy

and wrinkled

I think

for

the last reflection of me

was surely through

a looking glass

which was cleaner

it’s the loneliness

age doesn’t scare me

but the loneliness it entails

fills me with fear

old…. haiku

silently and slowly

laughter gives way to laugh lines

and old age beckons

life well lived… haiku

grey hair, wrinkled face

creaking bones, sleepless nights

but a life well lived

story of my life

I embrace with glee

my wrinkles,crows feet, milky eyes

the story of my life

old age…haiku

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………………

as I look around 

the world seems different and changed

i realise I am on the cusp of old age