Age… by Toni L.A. Cross

Age is a sly old stranger

who comes at the close of the day

Age is a regular charmer

who begs to come and stay

Age is like the furniture

you know him like your stairs

Age is a sly old stranger

he’ll catch you unawares

youth… fragmented thoughts by Toni Cross

 

 
naked
so bare
vulnerable
exposed
 
yet
not afraid
young
innocent
naive
 
poised
taking flight
free
complete
whole
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