In the midst of the times in which we currently find ourselves, I find this quote from Thomas…
The house was dark illuminated by the full moon overhead that would peek out from behind the clouds…
The calendar has turned over to 2022, whether we welcome in the new year or not it is…
This was (is) poem #12 from the prompt, The Smell of New Possibilities, posted by 451 Press Poets….
“Though He slay me, I will hope in Him. ~Job 13:15
Into the dark shadows, into the mist we must go. What awaits if we dare, what awaits us…
