A new season is upon us
My eyes gaze at seas of space,
Endless abound,
Without life
Nor sound.
The stars are further away
Hidden from view,
Waiting to shine
And have their day.
For granted is our freedom
To wander away,
Passing timelines of lives
In infinite ways.
We're at the start
Of a new era,
Yet why does it feel
As if the year has not aged?
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