How many times has it been said “there is nothing new?”
A million times or more…
So many things are repeated over and over-
What is true originality?
An altered reality!
One thing stays unique-
Unchanged in this stubbornly physical plane-
A living proof-
A true mortal clue…
Appearance like an abstract dream.
Golden brown stars…
“There is nothing new.” – What fated fallacy!
There is beauty always.
There is love, always.
Paradoxical precious thing!
You are my proof!
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Standing on the line,
Between this years and next,
Shall this next year be better,
When the clocks strike midnights and a second,
We will start to know.