So I set out
Into the snow, untouched
My mind is the moon—
Just a reflection
Of the possibilities
Stretching out
Onto the hopeful canvas
Ahead
The words and ideas
Lie quietly in the wings
Of snow angels,
Preparing
To take flight
Next year
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Comments2
may your canvas fill with colors you dream of ahead....
Thank you.💚
'Into the snow, untouched
My mind is the moon—'
brilliant imagery, a great read
such a life-affirmingly wonderful message
I wish you all the best, dear Poet
Thank you 💚
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