Each day a candle, or two,
My thoughts wander in and out
Like my inner inbox, popping up
Notifying, collecting, prioritizing,
And finding the best folder to
Place the worries of health,
Memories of Xmas past,
That ever so thin thread of
Yearning for peace and
Kindness amongst all men.
* This post is part of my "Growing Up & Growing Old" project.
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