New Order

IT'S LIKE SOME MOST AWKWARD BUZZ KEPT ITS ENNUI REGIME BUZZING MY HEAD OFF THE NORMAL ORBIT.

At most least that buzz hadn't start burning.

Had it been really one sophisticating year ahead, with unknown futures gradually unfolding in considered courtesy, I watched souls stared in some astonished wonder. Over the rare bizarreness shot over the horizon now gorgeous with some six hundred long seconds of fireworks, many had their mouths hung open. Many had their eyes glared transfixed, as if some magics did that effect. And their eyes, now luminescent, swirled in the ocean of flames and lights like some heaven light, like faith and energy all of an unknown sudden replenished within each of them.

And that soon second after the blares, it ended, summoning hallucination of every sense.

Now I heard some grumbles and sighs involuntarily mouthed out. Like some old ancient scaffolding falling down over an old inn roof. A new year.

Magics over.

Reality came.