This year comes to an end
with minds on dreams, old plans, and friends.
We watch as things change sometimes more than we'd like
while other things go that we wish we could fight.
Though they never go as far as it feels
those glimmers of somethings that grow into new deals
with cross quiet pushes giving bigger things wheels.
Would you change what made room for the next big to-do?
Dwell in a place that is no good for you?
Eat the pound cake before the beef stew?
Admit you can't tell the them from the you?
Here's to killing the frown
playing the clown
and not stepping back
but staring them down
and repeating your sound
until it levels that sleepy old berg to the ground.
They still hear the song and picture you.
Happy new year!
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