“It is a new year.
Let me really mess this up. “
Said no one ever.
Tag: micro poem
On the snow-fogged peak
the lonely evergreens smile.
Such emptiness. Joy!
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Perspective
“How large is too large?”
said the wise, soaring eagle.
The gnat said, “How small?”
A Christmas village
Somewhere in Betty’s basement.
So, “Norman Rockwell.”
This joy that I have,
the world can’t take it away
It belongs to God.
You will go out in joy and be led forth in peace;
Isaiah 55:12a
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Nothin’ New
You know, brain swamping?
When you’re open to ideas,
just not nothin’ new.
Like many a porch,
but with something so much more.
Christmas and roses.
On the sleeping grass
the biting wind meets the leaves.
Tomorrow? Same thing.
“Blowing Leaves” by alexabboud is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0
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