December 17, 2023
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An Advent Poem
by Michael Hobson
Sometimes dreams are troublesome things
Flitting images of the sorting mind
Lingering before unmoving eyes on the walls and ceilings of tired afternoons
Or scattering worries onto the fields of lids long closed
But sometimes dreams are hopeful things
Warm and reassuring
The frayed sleeve of a favorite shirt
The comfort of rest and a new tomorrow