snow -
large droplets
float and play.
outside - very cold.
my kitchen warm -
i sit.
contentment surges
within me -

New Years morning -
yet
sadness
rolls heavy
underneath
my peacefullness.

you sleep-
way down
the long hall-
it's cold down there
and stuffy.

reflections
of the past year
come and go.
i breathe well-
satisfied with my triumphs.

i feel good.
i am more mindful of all.
i try to accept what is
and not enter
the world
of monstrous possibilities.

i rejoice in
this sweet
new years moment
of extraordinary possibilities.

i feel Lavender Mist
sprinkling all over me....

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