I wrote this just now, to share, Have a safe and Happy New Year
Fulfilled
The air, it seems colder, bolder, in skies of winter grey accepted this final day, one upon thousands before yet stands alone, tired, aching... and old it rises to memories of youth, one last time, as it must blows past yesterday, with no style or grace abruptly shoving and pushing, it cares little no regard for the cries, joys, hurt or sorrow of yesterday, or yesterdays long before impossible to stop or even slow not for one minute, nay even one flick driving forward like a train at full coaled steam Past the pathway, there along the river just around the bend, you know the one finally it slows, nearer still, just a few more ticks it finds you, bushes softly upon your cheek glances a last goodbye, tussles through your hair suddenly its gone... another year has passed
©HellbentVet New Year's Eve 2016
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