Sliding out of 2024’s dreams
A second hand bridal gown
Too many promises
Love gone wrong
I find my way
Down the foggy path
To the new year
Carefully sidestepping
The premonitions of total chaos
Searching for my own truth
I slip into a gown of light
Illuminating a path of peace
For others to follow
The sun will rise tomorrow
And I will be ready
I can just hear Annie singing her song, "The sun'll come up tomorrow!" .... Seriously, nice prose, here!
Slipping out of chaos into a lighter, brighter, aura is something I wish for all of humankind and those not hibernating at the moment.
Relieving and readjusting and reclaiming ourselves!!
That will be more than enough.Merci.