Poem: 2021-1202

Photo credit: Carlos de Toro

“New Year, New Hope, Now you are here!”

“Breathe! Exhale!

New energy! New light!”

Make things right, make things clear:

Since the old have passed on, to a newer height;

my tears are less: I am bless!

—some may wonder why,

I miss the face I once knew;

Yet you are with me—to show me,

That there is a greater view:

Your presence always gives me life;

2021-1202 spirit moves me,

to a higher purpose,

The greatness of your light,

—Thank you, great intelligence:

“You have opened my eyes!”

Empress Journee