A New Year

A new year arrived in the starry cloak of night. I am watching the second day through the window, watching rain fall on rose gold leaves, watching rain glitter on winter branches, watching rain renew the world. Outside the trees are letting go of the heavy things, releasing the dead things. Like the trees, we too can be new. 

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