As the minutes tick by
Languidly
Seconds taking hours
To reach their goal
I ask myself
Is he here?!
Standing alone in a sea full of faces
Seeking
People turning from my
Penetrating gaze
And I ask myself
Is he here?!
Eyes closing, inwardly searching
Breathing
Thwarting the **** of noise
Head against the wall
And I tell myself
He is here!
The countdown begins
Ten, nine, eight
Eyes open
Seven, six, five
Mind uncloaked
Four, three, two
Red wine smile plastered on
One ....
Go!
A quick prayer
No!
I do not care
He is not here
Raising glasses, toasting in
The New Year
With new hopes and dreams
Untrodden - unbroken
I ask myself
Am I here?
The universe opens its arms
Embracing
Asking for wishes
Promising fulfilment,
And I ask myself
Am I here?
The old year is gone - mine to
Forget
I kiss it farewell
With no regret
And I tell myself
I am here!
And here And here
Forever
Here
(C) Pixievic 2016
Bizarre I know to post a poem about the new year in Febuary - but who am I to question my own madness!!