Birthday Blurb..

another year runaway,
the ecstasy and the melancholy
next year what will I stumble on
as assurances they are doubtful
forming a blank spirit,
vacant minds,
void moments.
will I suffer modify flash
reshuffling
my deliberation,
my survival,
my know-how.
Fresh excellent instances,
Discover dreadful times
and chant the noise
that others inscribe,
locked-in in a mesh that I lace.

today is the day.
the attribute of a new time..
Happy Birthday 2 Me!