Ageing

The stage in life when we thrive

Josephine Crispin
Creative Juice!
Published in
1 min readMar 12

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Image taken by the author of the fallen camellia on snow; the snow has melted but the camellia is still as fresh when it was attached to the tree 馃挌

I look at my face
And I see creeping old age
But there鈥檚 no sign of rage
For beauty鈥檚 slithering beige

I look at my hands
And see sneaky wends
No tears for contretemps
On life鈥檚 variegated trends

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Josephine Crispin
Creative Juice!

Writes about writing, nature, animals, the environment, social issues and spirituality. Editor and published author of romance novellas amongst other genres.