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Like the new moon

your face shines unseen.

Your past now hidden in clouds

of recollections.

But as the sun streams through

your smile in my dreams,

you shatter the stars and light

hearts for all eternity.

Photos of my late parents by Janet Lew Carr at Danceworks intergenerational program at the Milwaukee Art Museum, 2006

Words inspired by the powerful women of the Golden Age Club, past and present.

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