New Year

New day’s dawn

a white rose

 

painted sky

returning:

 

last night’s moon

scudding, dangerous,

 

is smoke whisper

fading.

 

We are ebb & flow

salt water, motion:

 

adrift in this

ocean of becoming

 

entirely human.

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