This coming year…

I resolve to see the unique events in time
as more spiritually significant than the
repetitive turn of the changing seasons.

I resolve to move through any dualism
that places another as a point on a line.

I resolve to keep my eyes open when they
are not closed.

I resolve to nurture the moss growing
outside around the rock in the garden.

I resolve to smile and to cheer for all 
that is unique and refuse to turn back
in fear of what the other may believe.

I resolve to be open and believe
what is true and share what is simple.

I resolve to ask, Where do I fit?, less often
in the hope of being wanted.