Growing old

That burst of morning sun

Curves into grey scaled days

At times higher than some.

Reflected in a usual path

Of ivy on the vine.

Old fashioned baking in tins

Marmalade on warm scones

Cold soy milk in glass

A drink of water for the plants and dog.

An evening mellow in mood

No more A stars ✨

It’s a collection of galaxies

Subdued.

06.16.2021.