all the ornaments
wrapped and in their boxes
for the next fifty weeks—
in the room a gaping emptiness,
this joy in not rushing to fill it in
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged epiphany, poem on January 3, 2016| 1 Comment »
all the ornaments
wrapped and in their boxes
for the next fifty weeks—
in the room a gaping emptiness,
this joy in not rushing to fill it in