Another Visit With My Hands In My Pockets and a Familiar Wish Under My Hat
merry christmas
hope you dig the flowers this year
nobody talks to me anymore
i sometimes pray for something symbolic to converse with
merry christmas
the ice is falling aggressively and it hurts
fond memories of you makes me blind, deaf, and impervious
i oftentimes pray for an alternative world where my smile and conversation means something
happy new year
i am so frozen right now that i feel so warm
the effervescence of your presence uplifts ever after all these years since
i regularly pray for a vibe inspired universe where the law is love and hate is punishable by death with no appeals or exceptions
happy new year
a sudden light shines on my with a smile undefined by the modern world's standards
oh how i wish i could give you a big old southern hug and then just take a trip to our favorite beach where Charlie awaits
i always pray for survival in the form of moving on in the new normal world that we now live in
until your birthday, enjoy the holiday season
you will Always Forever be on the cusp of my mind and my heart
wishing you were here so that you could comfort me and alleviate the fullness of my fear
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