Penultimate

The penultimate

Day,

Of the decade

Should bring

Us much

To celebrate,

But equally

Much can be

Pondered.

364 days

Of writing

Has taught

Me discipline

Among

Many others

Things.

I find that even

On the worst of days

Of spreading

Knowledge

Of my thoughts

For you

To forever see,

It indicates the true

Breadth

And

Breathes

Of what it’s

Like,

Every day,

To

Be

Me.

That doorway to

Something

You never

Knew

Existed

Opens

For all to see,

And with it,

I threw away

The

Lock

And

The

Key.

Let’s sit

And wander,

Both in our

Mind

And this

World,

For one last day

Of soothing

Serenity,

Where we can

Think

And

Be thoughts

In the bubble

Of the decade

We called

Our

10s.

I guess we won’t

Be in the teens

Anymore,

But we can act

Like ones.

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