New Year's Day 2013

Old moon fadesbehind tree’s arms& the sky streaks goldNew Year’s Dawn.This year I’llbutton up my petticoatspaint my eyes greenhide my heart.This year I’llinvite you into survey the décor.Yes, this year I’llbe more of methan I’ve ever beencast off the fettersof memory, promiseto set myself free.

Poetry