Sunday, January 1, 2023

The Beginning of The End

What is 
left of the
old may
now enter
the new/
Farther stars
in the mist
go dim 
& forgotten
orchids still
cry frozen 
tears.
All along 
the silent
way &
home-ward,
my cold shadow
greets me
like a 
lost friend.

1/1/2023

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