Enter Newness

Refreshing may be the newer new
but changing causing ruing rue
for the play that went on stage
forgotten was the prepping rage

could the fountain run out dry
would your mountain be less high
possibility is calling 
while your hat is falling falling

riding fast in ugly winds
picking past the massive sins
beauty said to look less near
frightful head of ideal fear

wander back to where you start
sauntering this only heart
making yes to all you have
wilder days a mem'ry salve.

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