Cats live nine…
Which would make tomorrow
My sixth
I suspect
Prelude undertaken
Ephemerally circumspect
See art
In all around me
Hear hushed music
In the air
Silver sunshine
Warm my cheeks
Feel a cool breeze
Lift my hair
Taste salty tears
Of happiness
Let them flow…
It’s allowed
Smell cut grass,
Flowers,
Snow,
The ocean
Aspire…
Even now
~
All the best for 2019, ❤️ Lydia
Happy New Year to you, Lydia.
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Happy New Year!
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