This year
Dragging like a rake through gravel
Hard – wearing on me
I am emotionally exhausted
Weeks into months flying by
As a blur looking back
Gone – fleeting moments, memories
I bend beneath the force of entropy
Around me
© 2019 Jason A. Muckley
I share some of your sentiment. I cannot wait for the new year to come.
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I know what you mean 🙂
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Our dreams fill with hopes, and hope is fueled by faith. God’s peace Jason!
Over the weekend, I will be posting nominees for a Barnabas Award, and you are one of the nominees. Whether you participate or not, the decision is entirely up to you. I just want you to know how much I appreciate your site.
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Thank you so much! I am honored
I appreciate your friendship here 🙂
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You are welcome Jason. I appreciate you as well. God’s peace!
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I understand. It’s been a hard year for me too.
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Good thing a new one is just around the corner 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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