Image: Kat Myrman
Its become a ritual each night to light the candle in the hope you find your way home.
I miss you but cling to the dream you’ll come back.
I know you are out there and we get lost from time to time.
Until I hear otherwise, I’ll keep your flame alight.
Written for: https://katmyrman.com/2017/12/19/twittering-tale-63-19-december-2017/
Morpethroad 
This is beautiful, Michael.
Thank you Eugenia. Merry Christmas to you.
Merry Christmas, Michael.
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