with just a slive
with just a slive
the last moon of the year shines
what tomorrow brings
with just a slive
the last moon of the year shines
what tomorrow brings
we are just stardust
formed with fire and pressure
breathe in that glory
bubbles in the bath
with a small taste of amber
the pausing of time
snuggling in deep
protected by warm covers
a quiet morning
some preparations
for combat boots and bourbon
rock in the new year
unanswered questions
why i cannot find my pants
interesting days
morning's crescent moon
portents to a peaceful day
relax and just breathe
still snuggled asleep
in a dream of sugarplumbs
a quiet christmas
that voice in the dark
a merry christmas to all
and to all g'night
the lists have been made
splitting the good from the bad
on this hogswatch night