On the cusp

The fire in the grate’s been fed. Candle wax, torn gift wrap and parched wreaths signal with smoke that Christmas has truly passed.

And the old year will die down in the ashes

but here in the corner, our table awaits. Another year and …

our hopes such as they are
invisible before us
untouched and still possible
W.S. Merwin

May 2026 bring us everything we deserve, with much gratitude to all followers and readers who keep me encouraged in an increasingly emptying blogosphere.

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