And hello darkness my old friend

Amid endofyear madness,
a quiet tremor commenced so slightly
that the heart continued to sing,
and the lungs breathed and flowed
as though life would never end.
As Santa came and went,
presents ripped apart to delighted faces,
and food and drink consumed
with a never-ending hunger,
the tremor blipped on the radar.
There were a few silent moments in…

J.R. Sonder

Tea-loving Sydney sider eternally and optimistically coping! Want to work/write with me? Leave me a note :)

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