What a Year
I am back here now
Wondering how I survived
Trying to relax
Twists and turns endng
It is time for a new bed
A place for resting
The backward glance
Reminds me that time passes
Always a new start
Just when you breathe out
Something else needs attention
That is life, I guess
Every year passes
New insights and blinders come
Amid confusion
Step out on the road
Find your balance once again
Breathe in and breath out
Copyright © Karen Price | Year Posted 2011
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