A New Year's Creation
In this space
In between the waking and doing
rises the confection of my desires
I have sautéed, burnt, macerated, coddled
all of my dream recipes
these last few turns around the sun
measured cups of hope, sugared
with anticipation
I the Alchemist
You,
the Wondrous Catalyst
the Fire
the Batter
envisioned Dreams
hints of aroma curls
it's time.
time to open the oven.
take off
let fly our dreams