Bloom of Age

aging well

People speak of the bloom of youth
often failing to see the transformation
that comes with age
an elegance, a knowing, yes, a grace
that comes with understanding
who you are, why you are here

I am coming into
the youth of my maturity
luscious time of tranquility
an ability to savor life
without clinging
like a sweet memory
that comes then floats away

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