The new year sneaks in
Past the old
And lays claim to
All that is
And is yet to be.
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Love the photo too. You are so right-very sneaky. Can't stop the time I know. Happy new year!
ReplyDeleteI love the clear quiet feeling of expectation that I get from the photo and the poem together.
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