
sometimes growth still yields many forms of separation…
mistrust, paranoia, apprehension,
brothers and sisters envisage the vision before you,
neither be forceful nor misgiven,
for tis the season, tis the season,
for giving and living,
smile, dear friends,
for we are together, in part, until the ending.
so now, bright lights, deep sparkles,
heavenly ascensions,
extending the loving,
commence the resounding celebrations,
fervent rejoicing.
(08/12/21)
Original artwork by myself
Copyright © 2021 Lauren M. Hancock. All rights reserved.

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