In This Coming New Year
In this coming new year- I plan changes,
oh, I would like to burn this past year to ashes;
not seeking a metamorphose either.
Because there are parts of me that shine and glitter,
but there are parts with pain that I must leave;
and I will succeed because I believe.
I have strength and courage,
will not be held hostage;
I am a survivor,
grief will not be my anchor.
Each day, I will be thankful for my home,
because some only have the streets to roam;
and the days and long nights can be so cold.
I will promise that more poems will unfold,
I intend to study more and read books;
fiction, poetry, and cookbooks.
My words will be quiet,
calm will be my spirit;
serenity will me mine,
and happiness will twine.
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December 29, 2017
Poetry/Rhyme/In This Coming Year
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