Resolutions
 
Resolutions


Tasting the new year
In sips of chilled champagne
And whispering trite resolutions
Has made it clear to me...
Time moving on
Is not measured
By empty bottles
Or words said and heard.
It is measured with
Every breath we take,
How deeply each touches us,
And how much we look
Forward to the next...



© mdbadgerow 2008

By Myrna D.

© 2008 Myrna D. (All rights reserved)

 

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