Clock ticks new day dawns.
Homely tasks, world scale events
Alike take the stage.
Look back on year past,
Ponder year’s new days ahead.
Clock ticks what will change?
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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🙂 very apropriate for this time of year… 🙂 love it.
Thanks. And I wish you the best for 2015. 🙂