I am not Old, I am Rare

This is an exquisite piece of wisdom and one I am holding close to my heart with Thanksgiving.  KAS

I am not old…she said

I am rare.

I am the standing ovation

At the end of the play.

I am the retrospective

Of my life as art

I am the hours

Connected like dots

Into good sense

I am the fullness

Of existing.

You think I am 

waiting to die…

But I am waiting to 

be found

I am a treasure.

I am a map.

And these wrinkles are

Imprints of my journey

Ask me anything.

~ Samantha Reynolds