You can’t see the successful professional,
The experienced traveler,
The great mom with happy marriage,
The wise, multi-talented woman I’m becoming.
You see faded,
Even with a splash of color
Nothing to offer.
Not a prospective adversary or mate.
Don’t need unsolicited advice.
Too slow. In the way.
Out of touch. Old School.
Unseen is an advantage.
I see you. I see me in you.
I observe and know that you, too,
Will soon be invisible.
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Thank you, Sue Storts. Well done.