Jae Rychlewski

Feline and a man

She reminded me
of women,
I used to see as a child,
at family gatherings.
 
Tired, not quite steady,
ageing yet fertile in the mind.
Her skins thickness worn,
like an old tyre,
the pressure too much.
 
Yet,
she still mesmerises,
Like a gambler,
Who never loses.
 
A generation older,
We were lost and found.
 
But eventually,
someone had to escape.

(2013)

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