A New Year Poem by Liilia Talts Morrison

A New Year



Are secrets soon to be revealed
Old dreams and hopes at last explored
Or will your poems to silence yield
Unheard in two oh ten plus four?

Pray tell, what lies behind that door
The one you've never touched before?
It's key is waiting in your drawer
And can no longer be ignored

A brand new year demands the floor
The past is moved to memory's store
A threshold woos with gifts galore
And promises of songs that soar

Are secrets soon to be revealed
Old dreams and hopes to be explored
Creative paths in firm rock sealed
Hewed out in two oh ten plus four?

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Margaret O Driscoll 11 January 2016

'Your poems to silence yield', your poems are singing out Liilia! !

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