another new year

It’s a miniature snowflake filled dome

but it keeps her home

all year long.

When loneliness knocks on my heart

I pick it up

gently shake her awake.

Once again we walk along

the river bank

singing an unforgotten song.

When frustration settles within my mind

I merely reflect back to better times

see those like trees upon the water.

With pride and a soft smile

she brightens my steps towards

another new year

as I reach to pick her up

whisper, I miss you dear.

Happy New Year <)

burn baby burn

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