January 01, 2012

2012

   i.
tiptoe forward,
reaching through the dark --

   ii.
we light up the sky
but we can't see ahead.

I hope the new year surprises you in all sorts of wonderful ways. Happy New Year!

2 comments:

Erin said...

I like this so much, Maya.

Odessa said...

i love this poem, maya. tiptoe forward, indeed.