Eyes tired of dreaming
Heart tired of longing
Days tired of passing
Without direction.
As these draw to an end
With the awakening of action
It's time to move,
Being propelled into the light.
New year brings new ideas
New energy, new plans.
Dusting off the glitter,
From starstruck eyes.
Blinking in the sun,
It's time for change.
To create again,
To become anew.
Monday, January 15, 2007
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