Just a Light Crossover

The elapsing of the year gets almost everyone busy, 
listing things to do and not to;  
What to leave out or cross over with
Recreating the disfigured concepts of one's entity,
Refilling the unfilled rows and columns of a mystery,

It is  like a bridge paradoxically unseen in the natural,
A bridge which, others cross over unconsciously, Like people in the North Sentinel Island, the Pintupi Aboriginals;
They're undisturbed with technical, social or economical changes.

The beginning of a year, is like taking a long-light trip 
 through a hall with appeasing leeways 
 Getting lost and refound in the process 
Through this travel each one has precepts to follow
The exit way is either an achievement or a lesson

Each day is a cross over, 
Each night is a ride which takes everyone to past, 
 present or future events 
Each morning is a recreation 
To reconstruct the fragmentary initiative. 

A happy and reproductive 2018 to the poetry members. 
:)

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