Each
person's life begins with innocence.
An
individual's life choices lead different ways and the expedition reveals a
plethora of stories.
It's
the author's job to reveal thoughts and actions so the reader can understand
the human condition.
My
poem below follows from childhood through seventy years of life.
I AM THE SAME
I
am the same now as at five years
So
full of laughter, then racked with tears
I
learned to keep myself steady then
The
only one, on whom I'd depend.
I
am the same now as at twenty
Smooth
youthful beauty, there was plenty
Joyful,
bountiful years of sunshine
Golden,
wonderful life in my prime.
I
am the same now as at thirty
Learning
then to become less flirty
To
care for others along with me
And
cuddle the children on my knee.
I
am the same now as at forty
Teenage
children becoming naughty
But
offering love no matter what
And
wondering if that's all I got.
Adjusting
to become less thrifty
The
world expanding as I travelled
Observing,
as loose ends unravelled
Then
things started to become tricky
Gone
the elasticity of youth
Replaced
by maturity of truth.
I
can't pretend I don't regret the aging of my body. That's probably vanity,
although I'm sure everyone feels the same. Yet, I'm privileged in so many ways.
Health,
which I attribute to genetics and good living habits.
Freedom
from hunger, when so many in the world have no such rights.
Long
life, which continues in harmony with my loving husband, who takes great
pleasure in creating culinary masterpieces, and considers cleaning up to be his
duty.
Experience--joy,
regret, pain, sorrow, (losing a son, followed twenty years later by a
daughter), coping alone, finding a partner, travelling all over the world,
visiting Jesus Christ's birthplace, Egypt with it's pyramids and museum
exhibiting King Tut's treasure, Caribbean paradise, the ancient monoliths in
England.
In each different era:
In each different era:
Life
in The Fifties. Rock and Roll, realizing what life offered and exploring
everything safe.
Life
in The Sixties. I watched freedom explode in the world while I nursed babies
and considered their future.
Life
in The Seventies. Our family unit of father, mother and three children explored
alternate ways of living from a large caravan pulled by a 4WD all over
Australia.
Life
in The Eighties. Thrust into the world of Glam Rock and big shoulder pads, I
left Australia and travelled alone to England, where I met my present husband
and reside now.
Life in The Nineties. Working at Elstree Film Studios and seeing an artistic side of life.
Life in The Nineties. Working at Elstree Film Studios and seeing an artistic side of life.
Life
in The Two Thousands. A cruise to the Caribbean followed by retirement.
So many stories.
Loved this! Thanks for sharing. Wow! What a beauty you are and always will be!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words and photos. Thank you for sharing.
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Deb
I love this, Francene. Being the same age, I doubly relate to the words - and I love the photos. A reminder to all of us of a certain age to celebrate both past and present as we look to the future and whatever comes our way.
ReplyDeleteJudith
Hi Francene!
ReplyDeleteYou truly are an inspiration, not only for writing but for living! I'm really happy our paths crossed in cyberspace and we were able to forge such an amazing friendship.
Best,
Edith
This is beautiful, and very inspiring. :)
ReplyDeleteI loved the positive message of this post!
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