Possibilities

They take root on a morning walk,

at a desk in a small corner of a house

or at 10,000 feet,

a cloud carpet just outside the window.

On a Tuesday night, a Thursday afternoon

and those first few minutes of a new year.

Is that what draws us to it, this annual rite?

Again and again, year after year,

the new day,

the empty-ish slate,

the who-knows-what-might-be-possible.


http://www.nytimes.com/2014/01/01/opinion/the-new-year-within.html?ref=opinion&_r=0

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ja61fxmY77Q&feature=youtube_gdata_player