Consider Me
I am frail
I am an orchid
I am a buffalo
I have a hump
I am sacred to God
Consider me
Consider me
Please consider me
I don’t hear well
I have no teeth
I can’t see now
Yet I am here
Please consider me
When I struggle to look into your eyes
I know
Whether you are here,
Or not…
Please touch me with tenderness
Please handle with care
I am old
I used to be you
You will be me
We are here together
Years tell us the truth
Always
I am frail
I am an orchid
I am a buffalo
I am more human than I’ve ever been
Diane Findlen Garrow

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