The Mirror of My Life
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I look in the mirror and see my life
a young girl running and jumping
picking wildflowers for mother
helping daddy in his workshop
(well, on his bench anyways)
sitting on grandma's lap in the kitchen
listening to her tell stories while I pet my kitty
I watch her lips and expressions in awe
(in the end she did not know my name)
but she liked me a lot- I guess that is life
I see myself at the funerals of my sister, brother
father, mother, husband, baby and grandma
I just close my eyes and I am there again
my grandpa had left me long, long ago
life goes on and I grew to who I am
I became a writer grandma because of you
now, I feel an ache and stiffness in my bones
it is hard to hold a pen for very long
I am not very fast anymore
and often misplace things in odd places
cannot remember names and only the past in fragments
but life still goes on
I look in the mirror and wonder
who is that old lady looking back
because in my mind I am a young girl
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May 06, 2022
Poetry/Free Verse/the mirror of my life
Copyright Protected, ID 05-1453-964-06
All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, In The Mirror of Life
sponsor, Anoucheka Gangabissoon, Judged 05/13/2022
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2022
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