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My Eyes Turn Back
I've courted luck, in countless ways Against the ragged judgments and self-umbrage I still draw breath, and the mirror has been charitable Most I meet deem me forty, (I don't challenge) My visage betrays very little of the darkness and damage within Oh, it will one day chase me down, no doubt soon enough But I feign my teens in bearing also, and perhaps 'tis a lack of maturity I make no false assumptions of grandeur or wisdom My child's heart thrives and bounds, a lad seeking truths yet proven It yearns, still, for a soft meadow's callow passions Or the blossom beams of a summer moon, daubing sweet skin I hold no kinship to middle-age or frosted brows 'Tis a young man's mad marrow that moves my flesh The ambitious vigor of a yearning heart that thrums my chest There is NOTHING of my age but the years themselves And the altered perspective of being nearer dusk than dawn My eyes look abaft now more than onward, I must concede that And all the myriad priorities of gain and dream and want Have dissolved into the one meaningful prerogative of life itself The only TRUE worthwhile endeavor that should be the foundation The solid base that we learn and treasure and build upon from childhood The ONLY thing that I've come, through all these years Through all these countless lessons and struggles, to care about ... That is, quite simply and purely and unmistakably, LOVE. ~ 1st Place ~ in the "A Contest On Aging" Poetry Contest, Emile Pinet, Judge & Sponsor.
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