Brunch At The Veranda

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As I walked into that restaraunt

a quarter after noon

25 years of age

my soul in bloom

seated on my own

next to the Holiday Decor Up-do

I see, across from me

an older woman at a table alone.

And there she sat

just like me

seated just one

at a table for two

enjoying her lunch

and her beverage too

breathing at ease

observing the atmosphere, pleased

I realized she had a story

and 55 years later

within all her glory

I looked over at the table across from me

to see a younger woman

at a table alone

beautiful as her youth

with a soul in bloom

and there she sat

just like me

seated just one

at a table for two

enjoying her lunch

and her beverage too

breathing at ease

observing the atmosphere, pleased

I realized a story

When I became that older woman, that-

That young girl

was actually me.

 

 

 

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