In small amounts,
Drained me
From the doses of
Those faded days,
And now I find
It's time to
Change and
Recharge.
My mitescent mood,
A peaceful dream
After so long spent
At each extreme,
Guides me into this
Next phase
And holds sway
Over my
Logically informed
Decisions.
I face the oncoming
Months with ardor.
An excitement
At the waiting calm
With no storm
To follow,
At least none
That I can
Perceive.
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