Full Circle.

I did it.

My beautiful violet drake is mine, the boon from completing What a long, strange trip it’s been.

I’ve escorted orphans, eaten eggs, been heartbroken, perfumed dwarfs, talked to old people (they do smell kind of funny), eaten gingerbread and started a whole lot of fires.

Can’t believe how fast this year has gone by, flown away like a whelpling.

So happy.

Nothing’s going to change my world tonight.

Words are flying out like
endless rain into a paper cup
They slither while they pass
They slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow waves of joy
are drifting thorough my open mind
Possessing and caressing me 

Postscript: To my mates, friends, comrades, and confidants: thank you for understanding that when something, anything, takes a year to do, the right words to say are simply “congratulations.” Thumper’s Law: If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all. 

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