The celebrations have quieted,
The night sky of thunderous glitter
Now settled upon the ground,
As if tired from partying all night,
Laying in heaps wherever the winds decided,
Caught by the spotlight of the morning sun,
Charred memories of well-wishes –
Hopes and dreams for the new year
By those now under the covers,
Sleeping it off.
Be well,
Monty

I hope the new year is starting with joy!!
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Yes!!
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Happy new year, Monty!
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Happy New Year Michelle 🙂
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