#WritcoPoemPrompt16
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way...
That lead me on a growing journey.

Often times I peer into the abyss,
And view growth of others,
Witnessing it through the one eyed cyclops.

Every day I see as we grow together,
Growing in gratitude within the worlds of challenges....

Welcoming the cheerful holidays,
The hospitality of others within our universe...

Surviving a world Pandemic,
And working together,
And not being too critical throughout this.

Even during such trying times,
We are finding ourselves,
As well as one another that we have lost during this journey.

I have never expected much from the holidays since I have been a little bitty thing. Yet I have been met with unexpected blessings and experiences....

And even though I have chosen not to explore or expect much during this Pandemic process holidays. I am feeling a bit better knowing that we are still striving together towards becoming better within ourselves and reaching out to one another. As well as others. To show how much we care....

Peace out soldiers, warriors and peeps...

Keep hope, peace and love amongst our holiday season dreams within this cosmic atmosphere!
Bazilisk49
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