Wednesdays always break their promises
teasing you with an “ almost over “ mentality
while the weekend seems to skip
back another two steps.
I’ll take a Thursday instead,
any day of the week…

Christmas seems to have
a blue aura this year
so many sad faces
disappointed perhaps ?
high expectations
from wells of despair

But I think of you
when I think of Christmas
because you are a present to me,
unwrapping my deeper layers
as you give the gift of inspiration
and I explore it ( and you ) with winter wonder…
and hope for a beautiful spring…

We were blown together, my love
in life’s never ending blizzard
as two snowflakes collided
to find
they might not be that different
after all…

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