A New Year.
A new Day.
A new Resolve.
A new Way.
A new Understanding,
Of an old Time.
An Old understanding
Of new a new Rhyme.
A new Poem,
An old Quote,
New Acquaintance,
Life felt, emotion wrote.
Shared feeling,
Halved pain,
Doubled joy,
Despair slain.
Rhythms repeat,
Mirror life's heart beat.
Material formed resonates,
The language of incarnation vibrates.
In the cycle of eternity
Recycled modernity,
Spend your life with me,
The best is yet to be.
In dreams we fly,
Above the snow.
Above the clouds,
The Son will know.
The Sun, gone three days
Rose up above the shadows.
These thoughts drawn by these words,
As mist above the meadows.
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