walk the green labyrinth,
end the year at the beginning,
follow root and stem to the source
December began with rain and wind so strong I thought the trees might blow down. But it is so much warmer now and the days are longer – the light and warmth make me happy.
The end of the year is coming so quickly, and with it comes the start of a new year. I wonder what 2020 will bring …
invisible necessity 
maybe 2020 will bring plenty plenty – of all the good things 🙂
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And for you too ❤️
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Hi Claire,
Lovely poem. I feel anything new brings a sense of hope. Whatever they may be.
And as you know that hope springs eternal. So, happy December.
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Thank you Terry – that’s a lovely thought ❤️
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