"No resolutions
Nope - not that trap again
But I do have a goal.
Not to waste beats
On things I cannot control
Let this stay present in my mind.
I’d like to crack the beams
Of that ceiling I’ve constructed
To free the slender years I have left.
“Do it” is the plainsong
I will try to remember each morning
While dodging all the debris upstairs.
This new year
Shines brightly before us
I wish you unfettered freedom to soar." -Gail Greenfield Randall
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