![]() No new years resolution, not this year...A Poem by Gee![]() No point making that which is to be broken![]()
There are no new year resolutions made
as the "made" broken, and quickly, in all years past, so quickly that the echoes of "Aulde Lang Syne" still heard, faint, as the sky lit brilliantly, a thousand explosions birthing a myriad and more of colours that take away the breath, bring out the inner child from even the most cynical, wide eyed, open mouthed adults regressed, briefly, but regressed all the same, back to a time before life's burdens known... Instead, but without self imposed resolve I will try to place grief, this to long held, (although I know not for certain what length of elapsed time is time enough when grieving) into a quiet, peaceful corner of my mind, this corner to be visited less often than daily as is, and has been the case these past four plus years. I reassure myself, as reassurance needed, that this okay, will never diminish my love for those now passed, will not lessen the missing, now, or ever... With this written, my load lightened, mind unburdened I pause, look out at a cold, grey day, "this will be a good year" I tell myself, "a good year" I smile, we'll see... © 2024 GeeReviews
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StatsAuthorGeeMilton keynes, United KingdomAboutDevoted family man and lover of life. Simply written, easily understood "stuff" for those without code breaking skills. You will NEVER need Google to understand me:) more..Writing
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