living it

the small wrinkels
around the mouth,
the sadness in the eyes,
the rice pudding with
cinammon on top,
brown sugar,
stockings,
big ring,
busy fingers
doing,
buzzing,
flying,
seeing in the mirror
a familiar face,
mother.

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About seagullsea

a seagull flying over the great ocean of life observing.
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