From birth we age
in labored groan –
from youth to sage,
from babe to crone.
Sisters beside us,
women are never alone,
from ashes to ashes,
to dust and bone.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
From birth we age
in labored groan –
from youth to sage,
from babe to crone.
Sisters beside us,
women are never alone,
from ashes to ashes,
to dust and bone.
this is a tribute to womanhood with nothing overdone about it! from ashes to ashes / to dust and bone. i love it.
Thank you for the compliments!
Hmn. Interesting comparisons here, Daphne!