wake
December 31, 2014 § 8 Comments
We begin in truth; breathing life against filaments of hope and embers of love still warm beneath so much loss and fear. December will wake a New Year and we will draft our dreams against the dawn; the blush of our conviction written into a new beginning.
We sleep on the cusp of possibility.
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Reblogged this on City Jackdaw and commented:
I couldn’t have put it more beautifully myself.
…and away we go! All the best to you and your family in 2015.
Happy New Year, Maurice.
Beautiful something… Happy New year to you
Thank you. Happy New Year to you, too.
Well v always wished to be able to write that way, but well, I think I wud learning 😊 😉
We are all learning.
U bet ☺