These Days...

The hair at my temples are starting to silver 

and the lines on my face are beginning to gather. 

I find my heart is as tender and soft as it’s ever been.

Grief and love are both well inhabited.

I’m certain now life is only just beginning, 

and I have little to do with its unfolding.

I’m continuing to shed my old ways.

I’m surrounding myself with only the most veritable friendships.

My siblings are wise.

My parents endearing and human.

My children are teachers, warriors and artists. 

They pull from me an inner strength, I still find mysterious.

I am more confident in my not knowing. 

I’m choosing love over fear. 

I walk so much more and chase sunshine every day.

I’m letting go of those that don’t see me.

I practice telling more people “I Love You”

Because I do.

These days…

Life is my own making.

~ CC July 2024