I See The Silver In My Hair And Feel The Winter In My Bones…

I See The Silver In My Hair And Feel The Winter In My Bones

I see the silver in my hair And feel the winter in my bones…  Time has had its way with me, A tale that everybody knows.  But never will I wish away This hard earned evolution.  Seems to me the gift of time Is a sensual revolution.  The me that I have now become, Can linger on the taste of words  Has finally found a deep delight In the handling of my curves  I know that touch takes many forms And if you listen, spirits soar.  No, I do not wish for youth… I’m embracing this delicious truth.

-Donna Dawkin

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