as two thousand and fourteen 

makes way for something new

so too do i

what it shall be is

a mix of magic and mystery,

intention and imagination 

the brief time we are here

is in the shifting of sand

and the rooting of strength 

as it reaches 

for the light

with hopes the new year hold this light

close to each of our hearts 

and we all remember to shine 

xo

all the ways

to look out a window
see the things beyond our*selves


a thin pane of glass keeping us in 
or out

i am thankful for so many and so much

the veil between every second 
that flutters without thought of breath

xo