A January Eve Riddle

We can choose to forget or remember
Depending upon our current reality
We are now just past December
Last signs, youthful vitality

Truth a mere lost vanity
Younger years, days gone by
Sparing all humanity
Hopes, dreams, say goodbye

Amidst the rush, long winter storm
Nights and days lose all form
Tell us why we should conform
Live we shall to transform

These dire times to be overcome
Onward, upward, way beyond
So much left to become
Then alas waves life’s magic wand

3 thoughts on “A January Eve Riddle

  1. I think we’re musing in the same trough these days.
    And great photos, by the way. I especially like the horse and buggy shots.

  2. Accidentally stumbled upon your website while googling for poems. I have enjoyed them thoroughly. Thanks for posting. Willing be looking for your book at the book store.

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