A New Age

When ever I'm looking back on parts of my life
Here is not where I want to stay on this page
Thinking about all the much trouble and strife
Looking for a new way, the start of a new age

A giant puddle but its not always a bed of roses
Though the experience builds ones character
A right hurdle, one door opens, another closes
Closing the book on the past, a new chapter

Getting out of this muddle, one now proposes
Looking to a new dawn just tears of laughter
A never ending struggle finding a prognosis
Looking to new horizons from here on after

An atmosphere that no longer cuts like a knife
Skies no longer grey, no more build up of rage
Looking for pastures new, pastures more rife
A better tomorrow a new day, yeah a new age


                                                                    
                  A poem inspired by group conversations(2001)
          written (2002)/2003) a new age a journey of self discovery
        Talking about moving forward instead of always looking behind
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         A new cycle of time a new errer a new beging a fresh start
          a new day a new year a new decade yeah a new age
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                                 this is part two if you like to age of my life (2004)
                        note just reconstructed a little updated 2011 2012
                                      note just reedited a bit better context

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