Sunday 19 December 2010

December (inspired by Sunday Scibblings)

Every year in December
I’m stopped in my flow
And ask myself the question
Where did this year go?
Time seems to be racing
I run behind or ahead
But every year in December
It suddenly stops dead
And while watching the snowflakes
A thought dawns on me
It’s time to stop running
And start trying to be

9 comments:

  1. You're reading my thoughts! Love the way you expressed your feelings.

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  2. start trying to be....brilliant!

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  3. Bravo! I love the ending to this one... It's exactly where I find myself this time of year.

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  4. agree with your sentiments.
    timeless piece.

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  5. Beautiful sentiments. Well done! ~Brenda

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  6. awww
    im so happy when you post, your poems always make me smile.

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  7. Thank you everyone for your lovely comments. (Glad my poems make you happy, Evelyn ;-)
    Hope you all have a great X-mas time and a fab start into 2011!

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  8. This reads so smoothly! I normally don't care for rhyme but this one is very well done!

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