Look.
Look here.
You’ll see it.
Epitome.
Female, feminine, defined, real.
Confident.
Strong.
Vibrant.
Brave.
All this,
And only at middle age.
Damn!
Watch.
Watch out.
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Look. Look here. You’ll see it. Epitome. Female, feminine, defined, real. Confident. Strong. Vibrant. Brave. All this, And only at middle age. Damn! Watch. Watch out. Steady. I Am. Experienced. Weathered. Aged. Eroded. Refined. Call it what you will. I AM steady. The rains come. The sun beats down. The breezes blow. They, too, are steady. Constant. Predictable. Sometimes fierce. They rush, pierce, gust. I stand. Proud. Confident. Capable. Strong. I flex. I bend. I do not break. I’ve grown past that frailty. Matured. Roots firmly planted, growing inward, upward. Steady, I take what I need. Give back in return. Balanced. Solid at my core. Steady. I AM. |
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