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Heartbeats become seconds
Minutes pass into hours
another day adds to the journey
that our Hearts have traveled
We are at the point we call a Year
both the end and the beginning
reflecting shadows and shining brightly
still the heartbeats are but seconds
Those constant companions of life
which have no concept of day or night
of Winter or Summer, Weeks or Months
yet with each pulsing moment mark time
Beyond the Heart Chamber walls
everything becomes sent to the mind
which places a label and energetic signature
upon all experiences and responses
There they come to life through creation
the gathering and connecting of moments
through which the heartbeat paced itself
without much notice or any real bother
I say to you Happy New Heart not Happy New Year
May your Heart radiate throughout all you may think
bringing forth your gratitude for every moment
each one building on the next and sending you forth
to respond with kindness and compassion in your New Year
cRb 12.31.15
and Happy New Heart to you too Charlie, thanks for all your lovely poems during the past year.
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And Thank You for you wonderful Irish Garden that bring so much to all of life and is fun be invited into.
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A pleasure Charlie.
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