Seeing Life Already Lived Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Seeing Life Already Lived



Tree branches sweeping and dusting across my
mind, taking out past memories to once again
look at them in mirrors of their reflections.

A fantastic way to see the life I have already
lived and for the most part enjoyed, a lasting
treasure to carry forward into senior years,
unhurriedly and peacefully.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015
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