January

January Some would see a barren tree I see hope and a future Some would see another sunset I see the promise of another day I see green in January The whispers of prior rains I see colors, colors everywhere I see mountains beyond the plains We all get to choose what and how we…

Beginning Anew

Beginning Anew It’s frightening beginning all over again Frightening But necessary Often every day Often every few minutes I have to start again Humbly change course to the new I wish that steady courses were all too true   But alas they are not   Only change is the Rorschach’s blot That determines whether I…