First day of the year.
I wonder what will happen to me in 2008.
I'm challenged, doubtful, scared, and hopeful.
The serpent sheds its skin again to be reborn.
The phoenix rises out its ashes to bring new life.
The wheel turns, the sun takes another flight.
Another cycle begins.
I must not lose faith.
It seems to be everywhere and I must fight it.
The flame should never be extinguished.
And I must guard it with careful hands.
A burst of gold and red.
Fireworks of the New Year.
Flames to burn away the darkness
And usher in the light.
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
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