I was a dancer seems like a hundred years ago. I once owned horses and rode with the wind. I've skied Black Diamond trails and avoided the moguls. I am the sum of all that I have experienced, but don't add me up yet; I still have a few numbers to throw in! In The Autumn of my life, embracing it with abandon.
Recovering widow; there IS life after death.
5 comments:
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Wonderful poem!
What a beautiful, beautiful post!!!
Amazing
touchingly sweet, deb. I'm happy for you. xo
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