Impressively warm on this Equinox morning
Even bold, some might say
Sure of herself, a powerful goddess
Unintimidated by the turn of the earth
Or the angle of her fiery rays
Or early evening shadows
Or the waning of the green in the grasses that fringe the pond.
Golden brown banners
Swaying, foretelling
Transitions, conversions, transformations
Unintimidated by death or life
My legs, partially wrapped in calf length leggings
Ready for the yoga mat
Despite, or because of my new hip,
Feel heat on my east facing
Thinning skin
Like my mother’s
Whose legs kept working until her last breath
And who never stopped noticing
Beauty.
Janet Elizabeth Hartwick Sterk
September 23, 2023
Bev Bachel
Always nice to have your poems pop up. Hope you are doing well.
HealingJourneys
Thanks Bev! And always nice to have your comments show up. My memoir is complete…. just looking for an agent… what a process. Of course, would love to see you. Hope you are doing well also!
Ron Landsel
I heard your voice in your poem. May you be well and joyful
HealingJourneys
Oh my dear friend Ron, so lovely to hear from you. Thank you for listening to my voice. May you also be well and joyful.
Amy
Love this.
HealingJourneys
Thank you Amy!