Today
on this uncomfortable seat
the pelvic frame,
long spans from hip to knee
demand acknowledgement.
I cross, uncross
seeking ease
find only elemental truth
This once too-solid flesh does melt
or whittled by the years
it slips away
till you begin to feel
the scaffolding beneath the skin
and so today
I am aware of bones.
I have written a chapter called I Am That, I Am in this inspirational compilation book by best-selling authors and wonderful people from all walks of life xox :-D (Its sister book is called Adventures In Manifesting - Success and Spirituality)
excellent poetry ...
and yes I relate, I am 51........
this is good writing lol
pax A
"the scaffolding beneath the skin" is a particularly interesting image.
Richard Lloyd Cederberg