Full of endings and loss
Blossoming in fear
Springing forth doubt
Three goals made
Promises to myself
One was accomplished
Leaving two without
Now I end this revolution
Raging inside my head
Waking to the conclusion
This is not really the end
It is another beginning
To somewhere new
Uncharted territory unearthed
Many landscapes to choose
So come with me
On this metaphoric ride
Let us see more than half
Of all that could be
No promises this time
No goals to be undone
Just aiming half-blind eyes
Into the rising sun
Freak Out,
JLH
P.S. Thank you for reading or listening to my half-blind words and for your support and encouragement this year.
May your 2019 be full of love, laughter and whatever freaky things you may need.
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