see how fast they fall
sand grains tumble from the glass
leaving only light
~
n.b. Composed of stardust, we are held here for long as we are remembered, as complete and incomplete as others can recall. We become not what we think of ourselves, but what others think of us.
CLP 31/12/2021
Journey of Words 
6 responses
Happy New Year, Christopher.
All my best wishes for a wonderful ( writing ) year ahead.
B
Thank you, Barbara. For you too, in every way. 🙏
For you in every way too… a special nod to the ✍️
Indeed we do.
Happy New Year my friend.
All the best for 2022 🖤🖤
Happy New Year to you, fellow traveller. Keep on keeping on!
😊🖤