Suddenly, I'm old.
My bones, slaked with cold,
jangle with the sound
of rubbing in my ears.
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I'm with you in the Tesco queue now Sally - very poignant.
Thankyou, Valerie. I make the trip most Tuesdays, any weather. Old age creeps.
Thankyou for your comment.... I get slower and slower. All best wishes to you. Sally.
'Freed from time we kill it with our jargon.' Words told from deep perception! Loved these lines.
Appreciate your reply to my comment, received more than six years belatedly though.
I’m just catching up. Nice to know you. x