Each year at the midnight bells chime….. I feel a spinal spasm ….have I grown a bit older ….nearing the periphery of my eternal resting place…. or have I endeared ….a time gone by ….just in haste.

Each year I feel a bit of chill …as the snows pave my way …but then small mercies… have a way… they help you with champagne …on a New Years eve day.

The day is betwixt, past, present and tomorrow
but soon it will be the end,
a beginning of another one
which after 365 days
will again bend
so messages of love I do send
on all Happy New Years
irrespective!!!

This one is as special
as was the last,
as will be the next
as another twas !

Each year at the midnight bells chime….. I feel a spinal spasm ….have .......I grown a bit old…