Saturday, January 8, 2011

Each New Year

Each New Year
wishes are made,
where do they go
all these wishes?
Do they meet:
collide
and swirl?
Do they shimmy together
like molecules
or like bounce
from one
to the other
like a front row?
How do you know
your wish isn't out there?
Dancing and swaying...
Out all night...

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