Zywa Knowing who we are

I passed my parents
from much younger to one and a half
times older than they, more serious
I became, a grandmother I became

Experience, recognizing
my life in friends
seeing it again
in the children and grandchildren

Sticking together
our bodies familiar
with defects, pain
and messy memories

And now I want to leave
away from the timeless artificial light
of the hospital, slip away
dreamily in your memories

Poem 4646
Amsterdam, 2022-09-06

Collection: Lilith's Powers 
Keyword: Identity: mirror 
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