In this moment
when sky begets sky
when swallows touch other trees
time moves us
we are never the same
I don a thicker skin to ward off the deamons
I enter into a peaceful retreat
where meditation and bliss are encountered
In almost 70 years I review my life
so much of it was poetry
4 lovers
2 grand kids
2 daughters
1 husband
published somewhat
shadows the day with pain in the knee
I keep on going
like a deer stepping slowly
always getting to my destination
How about You?
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
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