My 2017: Welcoming The New Year - Poem of End of Year Reflections

Happy new year to all steemians around the world!!

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End of Year Reflections

life stretches like a wandering wilderness
and we are tired pilgrims
who faithfully walks across the day
fly the flag of life
picking the colorful season flowers
in laughter and tears
because we agree that life is beautiful

indeed life is beautiful
as beautiful as your face as the sound of our laughter
as beautiful as the sound of our tears
as beautiful as the transition flowers
sprouted at the end of the waiting season,
that is why we are still walking
in the dance of three hundred and sixty-five hungry crows
as well as the wild fury of twelve silent bats in the moonlight
is a life expression we can not deny
until we were drifting in the forget the enjoyment of time
that time indicates an impermanence

time is the cruelest and secret killer
he is floating on the verge of the field
holding his sword like a mighty warrior
scraping each passing breath away,
then consciousness is air
infiltrated into the hearts of every pilgrim
submissive in prostration surrender contemplation
understanding the colors of the season is just the flower of the journey.

at that moment I saw the sun move so fast pulled over
night fell down blanket earth
making the night the most solemn and peaceful
in a hymn and a surrendered prayer
the word flows like a glow of light flowers.
how is our story in the next year?

New Year Aagain

Seconds crawling lurking turns
Year eighteen
Will incarnate
figure

A grain of story stringing
Draw a charade
Though stunned
Finally

pulse beating beautifully
Closing the sheets of sorrow
In December
Happy

The sparks will burn
In the dark of the sky
With sound
Echoing

A new sheet will open
Hope knit togetherness
essential trust
Hopefully