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| © Peggy Goetz: Village Midwife, Mountains of Honduras |
the lines on her face
a symbol of pride
wisdom and knowledge
memories etched in flesh
for the world to see
~~~This poem was written in response to a prompt from Imaginary Gardens with Real Toads featuring the photography of Peggy Goetz, who blogs over at On a Day Like Today. Be sure to check out her poetry and photographs.
9 comments:
You summed up her face in a few words. Beautiful and strong.
Yes, indeed! And each line should be worn like a trophy.
Wonderful! You've honoured her lines and her strength so well.
The lines are beautiful and full of wisdom ~ Lovely share ~
Summed it up perfectly, as I bet she is truly strong indeed.
That's so well written with a wonderful message.
Lovely response to my photo. I definitely see your words in her face. I hope all of us can wear our wrinkles with pride! Thanks for responding to my photo prompt!
Beautiful!
memories etched in flesh...love that...our faces tell our stories for sure...
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