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the moon drifts behind clouds
and shuts off its light.
he waits.

One of my favorite poems.  I used the first line as my personal tagline at Jeff Pulver’s Social Media Breakfast.  It’s been a favorite for me for well over a decade.  The words and feelings always seem to resonate with me in different ways throughout my life.  (Found a copy of this poem here.) Enjoy.

Lucille Clifton
I Am Running into a New Year

i am running into a new year
and the old years blow back
like a wind
that i catch in my hair
like strong fingers like
all my old promises and
it will be hard to let go
of what i said to myself
about myself
when i was sixteen and
twenty-six and thirty-six
even thirty-six but
i am running into a new year
and i beg what i love and
i leave to forgive me

from Good Woman: Poems and a Memoir 1969-1980