Old Into New.
From dry ash bursts first spark of fire,
from mist dawns blue sky,
from root spurts bud-eye,
burdened from too long benighted
forces the urge for trying next climb.
From horizon blows phrases of hue,
from haze rises inked view,
from inertia zeal words future
need for changing from old into new
and compose more poems in 2022.
HERE\'S WISHING MY DEAR POET-FRIENDS
A SUCCESSFULLY PRODUCTIVE YEAR AHEAD.