It is the time of the year
Things come undone
Thoughts they come
Tumbling down
Find your self in
The Precipice of
Expectations
Worn out cliches drop
Like a Habit restrengthened
Winter tales and strories retold
Reenactment of the Testament
Unabridged tales and lies
Told and retold
Until Time gasps for
Attention
Your famous half cocky
Grin all over the
Countenance
Darling of the Millions
What about the Enticement
Where does it all lead to
Do we give up on you
Shall we say our good byes
Order your Obit
Etch an Epitah
Catch the morning dew in
Your Window Pane
Will the Minstrel and Mendicant
Meet the Master
In the Ballroom of Caprice
Its not unusual to
Find forgotten Eulogies
Revised to fit the
Coffin
And the Ceremony at the
Hill where your
Friends once stood in awe
Of this sudden light shining
Where did it
Shine on you
After all these years of
Turbulence and Tumult
Peace prevails
Should widen the
Sidewalks
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