Over Sixty Years
Out of the tendrils of the night,
Understands the path of the light,
Speaks with an unusual depth,
Basking in the beauty of loved ones,
Looking out of the windows of life,
Dwelling in the meadow of resilience,
He calls daylight and twilight precious gifts.
February 21, 2026.
Nette Onclaud,
One On One With Myself Poetry Contest.
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