Sleeplessness of a Matured Vessel
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(“A Mature Vessel,” Image courtesy of dreamtime.com)
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Old age once seemed like some distant destination on some horizon uncharted. Yet, just as one step in front of the other will take you thousands of miles if you keep walking, my old age arrived and caught me quite unaware.
bones grating together,
muscles achingly overworked,
bladder slightly overactive,
eyelids heavy and blinking,
yet never able to find restful peace
Copyright © Sara Etgen-Baker | Year Posted 2024
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