full bloom

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Past youth, but at your prime;
birds and bees revel in your outstretched limbs
madly taking what they can before it’s gone.
Your last defiant hurrah to the heavens.

Let’s Party ←this poem is part of a sequence→ middle-aged

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About anne norman

musician, shakuhachi player, author, poet, tea lover...
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