02-21-2024, 05:49 AM
A New Wrinkle
I wear the darkly shaded eyes of age:
a newly sagging epicanthic fold
(so few discarded decades since my birth)
surprised me. Shall I yield to weary rage
embittered at this mark of growing old
or welcome rest’s approach a shadow’s-worth?
I wear the darkly shaded eyes of age:
a newly sagging epicanthic fold
(so few discarded decades since my birth)
surprised me. Shall I yield to weary rage
embittered at this mark of growing old
or welcome rest’s approach a shadow’s-worth?
