a new tradition
a new tradition
to celebrate the new year
it's a no pants day
a new tradition
to celebrate the new year
it's a no pants day
some salted crackers
apple salami stinky cheese
become a good thing
start another year
crashing into the future
frozen chunks of time
with a voice so dry
it should have caught on fire
that year is now done
come riding on this wave
across the fabric of space-time
shared journey with friends
living in regrets
with that tyrant of the past
to unsing a song
my dear solitude
how i long for your embrace
must be going now
to look at what's next
assume the mantle of change
embrace your fire
distractions abound
the universe ambles on
it's all just the same
glorious drizzle
shrouded in a dark grey sky
coffee shop weather