It was a voyage, a trip without

boundaries, an engine full of steam

with the power to move.

Like a train moving from the station

the noise encompassed the faint

and stirred the strong; hats were held

for fear of sliding off.

It was the time of great thought, a message

held from an extended hand or wisdom

released like the fragrance of excellent wine.

It’s all about the new package of day.

A beginning we hope for, the challenge

accepted. We step into it like favorite shoes,

unlaced, without socks, moving with

the ease of flight, entering the vapor

of corners and new doors. It’s a start.

How exciting.



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