In the winter of a life, Sunrises appear more spectacular, Full moons shine with extra brilliance, Night time seems much longer, Yet time flashes by.
As I stroll in this sunrise, In the winter of my life - These thoughts surround me. Like the golden leaves Covering the pathways and benches.
Taking a seat beneath a massive Oak I watch the leaves fall around me as if my thoughts are written upon them. Relaxing, I close my eyes And marvel at life's journey.
A gust of frigid air stirs me from my reverie An early morning jogger smiles offering me a slight nod As she runs past, light on her toes.
My knees crack as I stand. The wind continues. Clearing the leaves from pathways. Pushing them under trees, And against hedgerows.
My mind turns to other thoughts. Fresh roasted coffee, And warm croissants. The routine of life is so familiar, Yet every day is more beautiful.
Beautiful!!
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Thais is one magnificent expression to the art of aging!
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Thank you Pablo 🙂
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Beautiful… and the picture of the tree too…!
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Thank you 🙂
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Beautifully portrayed!
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Thanks Mithai 🙂
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