Crone

Each line
Brings forth a memory
What has she done
Some eyes might see
The forest is a restful place
All this mirrored on her face

The crone a women
Lost to grief
Clearly though
Feels some relief
In standing fast to her belief
Experiencing it all

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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