Something new is making its way to being ready.
Something fresh is finally fixing t break through.
Something old is pulling back and whispers a final blessing.
Knowing it has given everything it came to give.
What was before becomes the nourishment for beinnings.
The long winder days are over.
Let the hearth's old sticks and scraps
from season's passing be the kindling
for trust and faith to warm yoru imminent steps.
This has been made for you.
forming deeply within you,
this brand new opening. - Susan Frybort
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