Comment from
Iza Deleanu
I think your poem it's about the metamorphosis of a human life, and I like the best this stage:"Footsteps slow, body grows weary, joints brittle
as frozen branches on leafless trees. She pushes on,
embraces the future, relishes remarkable moments --
sweet sounds of a grandchild's laugh, warm hugs,"
Comment Written 12-Jan-2024