Old moon fades
behind tree’s arms
& the sky streaks gold
New Year’s Dawn.
This year I’ll
button up my petticoats
paint my eyes green
hide my heart.
This year I’ll
invite you in
to survey the décor.
Yes, this year I’ll
be more of me
than I’ve ever been
cast off the fetters
of memory, promise
to set myself free.
Victoria Mosley 
What a lovely poem to start off the year Victoria.
Have a wonderful 2013!
Laura
Thank you Laura , Happy New Year 🙂