Another year 

   ….. sweeping  yesterday 

     deeper into unknown. 

   

Suspended….

     to now and tomorrow 

     we niether belong .  

  The morning pulls away from our past         

        scared of not waking 

         from a limbo we are in.

   Splinterred families 

          scattered ….

           isolated,  

        doors shut from the sun and wind.

How are we to live burried in fear?

        Some, holding their breath  

      Waiting …

         waiting desperately to come home .

         across the seas where they were born.

But  flowers bloom

leaves  will turn

The rain shall pour 

The snow will fall

Beauty stirs

Undisturbed .

Spinning , 

Shining 

….the  glory of this earth. 

Let’s live

And let live

Earn every breath

Behold this life 

We own !

MERRY CHRISTMAS
NOW is our home.

Imelda 2021 Happy Holidays

Have a glorious new year.