Delicacy of Age
Life is fleeting, fragile, full and fabulous.
The young and pliable may not yet realize
that when their spring has sprung,
the delicacy of age will write an exquisite story in the finest of detail upon them, visible from the stars in the heavens above.
The point of it all: Live well. Age delicately.
From THE MONOCHROMES
Her Own Private Sunshine
Sure, she was beautiful. Everyone said so.
She didn't relate one way or another to it.
Mostly, she paid attention to her own private sunshine; that light on the inside.
As long as it was happy, she was happy.
From FLORAS & FAUNAS