A well-lived year is like well-worn boots
Filled up with memories grounded in roots
Sprouting, growing in all the right places
Changing, evolving, transforming spaces
Boots worn laid in waste
Till nature took ‘em over
Unexpectedly

Contributing to Sadje’s WDYS #167
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Excellent take. Loved the first line.
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Thanks much 🙏🏽🙏🏽
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love this uplifting poem Dawn! 💞
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Thanks dear Cindy. Happy new year!!! Wishing you all that’s good in this year and strength to overcome the challenges. Cheers
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You’re so welcome Dawn and I appreciate the wishes!
Same to you dear!
❤️
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Thanks much Cindy 💕🤗💕
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❤️💗
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Beautiful ❤
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Thanks much 😊
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Lovely take Dawn. Both suggestions in your poem are great. Thanks for joining in.
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Thanks for hosting a great prompt and choosing such provocative pix.
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My pleasure.
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Very nice!
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Thanks my namesake 😊
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