Jan 2015
~January~
ringing in the new
open up the tinder box
letting go the used
wake up new horizons
burning blue the flame
bring about the wonderment
where nothing is the same
expectancies beginning
toss the old without a care
~January~
breathing crisp, new air
ringing in the new
open up the tinder box
letting go the used
wake up new horizons
burning blue the flame
bring about the wonderment
where nothing is the same
expectancies beginning
toss the old without a care
~January~
breathing crisp, new air
I know I said I'd stay off till Feb but I've had this idea to write a poem on the twelve months for awhile now and if I wrote January's poem in Feb it just wouldn't work....That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it. See you Feb 4th. Bye now....
