I watch the snow, melting
Rain pelting down on it,
Forcing it to change its state
Into a form that flows freely.
This year of hardened memories
Resists the press of time
Not wanting to slide a little further,
Leaving the present
To the new and unthought experience,
As the new year comes.
2 comments:
"the new and unthought experience" ... so true of life. Thank you for a New Year's poem.
I love your poem.. you are so talented my wife.. I'm so happy I have you in my life.
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