January?

Can you hear me?

I can't stand to worry.

So my plan's purely

To surrender to God.

The void behind the sun is agape.

The world a grape illustrated in an ancient still life of oil pastel 2D texture.

Bookends: January One and December Thirty-one.

Everyone wants to be prominent in this here story, to be special.

As for me, I dance through the hidden forests of earth 2015, content merely to breathe deeply the fresh air swirling through the canopy.