Getting to Know You
you are the woman in the high street
pushing a buggy
and holding a small child’s hand
you are the woman i saw at work
struggling on the stairs
struggling with too many presents
struggling because she cares
you are the faces –
of every woman your age –
who pass me in the street every single day
trouble is, they are passing faces
but you never go away
you are the curiosity i have always had
and slowly, as i know more
i embrace the sunlight
and we together, start to open closed doors
you are the sister i never had or knew
who never saw the emotional stretchmarks
as i struggled when i grew
and through a wicked twist of fate
i never knew you
James Garratt – November 2003
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Getting to Know You – Written November 2003 (Aged 38)

That last stanza is SO amazing!! I really love the imagery you used.
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Thank you – if only I had known what lay ahead from this poem – but that’s another story 🙂
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