Half a dozen in December

Hollow

Beneath it all is what drives us,

the memories that remind us,

The thoughts that remain despite the changes that try us

The feelings that linger,

the cravens we ponder,

the failings we shoulder.

By the moon, the sun & the everlasting stars

From where we forge our hopeful & daring hearts

To live this life through till deaths warm embrace

A trade of life for warmth

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Live, for death is a certainty not a probability

Live, Love, Make merry

WeirdmaskmanNG

Half a dozen in December | An ember to remember