Patience, Sweet Serenity,
You must learn to pace
yourself.
No vacuous rules say
You must rush in fervent
quest
To reign the world.
Seek instead that tiny
nook
That fills your heart and
mind with joy,
Even now as you employ
This new beginning,
One year ending,
Opening a pristine book.
Much that changed
Remains the same.
Must refocus to retain
The object of this
seekers dream.
Nothing quite the way it
seemed
As Midnight gives with
soft caress
The promise of Her silent
kiss.
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