By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 31, 2014 The Year Is Done By Eunice J. Miles The fleeting breath of the waning yearIs vanished with the old and the sere,But out of the ashes of chill DecemberHope will flame with a smoldering ember,For the cycle is done and the New Year’s gleamIs marking the trail of a truer dream. (1949) ...
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