"One's destination is never a place but a new way of looking at things." (Henry Miller)
JANUARY SUNSHINE (An Original Poem By USFMAN)
In Absence Of Winter, One Never Grows Old
When Palm Fronds Can Sway In Glorious Gold
Feel Peace Like A Lotus Drifting On Lazy Lagoon
When Blossom Filled Breeze Breaks Awaiting Cocoon
Much of Our Life Choice Fills With Restless Will
When Our Slower Paced Soul Seeks Reptilian Chill
But As Nurture Finds Nature One's Troubles Expire
When Solitude Calls To Stand Still By Warm Fire
Know That Fertility Of Earth Lifts One's Dimness of Gray
So Happy New Year To You As You Blossom Each Day
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