Quiet Time

Quiet time begins the year

where bliss and drinking was before.

Quiet time shields from harsh reality

as the memories of last year

are cherished or suppressed

for reasons known only to the self.

Quiet time comes in fleeting moments

or billows of hope

for a glorious new year.

 

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About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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2 Responses to Quiet Time

  1. I love the combination of simplicity and complexity in your poem. Thank you, Sandra and thanks for the like on my recent posts. Next time you visit, please leave a comment.

  2. sandrabranum says:

    Thanks Charmaine. Looking forward to reading more of your posts. Regards, Sandra

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