Here is a very cliche, very self indulgent but sincere poem I wanted to share with all of you. Thanks for reading and commenting on previous poems :-)
This year I took the leap of faith
Jumped off a couple of roundabouts
Strolled down a few different avenues
when the snow has melted on roofs and trees
and birds sit on the wires once more
When we hear the hum of a tin-pan drum
and the droning of bees
then when shadows lengthen after Summer
in the fall, who knows where time will take me?
I can only pray
that fruits of hope I nurtured will ripen
The flowers from seeds I planted will bloom
and the mysterious beauty
in my dreams will come true.
I wish the same for all of you :-)