What was heavy enters the water. What was broken learns to …

What was heavy
enters the water.
What was broken
learns to breathe.
The old year burns quietly—
not in destruction,
but in offering.
Fire does not erase.
It refines.
Grief loosens its grip,
becoming wisdom.
Fear sheds its skin,
becoming motion.
Life and death meet
not as enemies,
but as alchemists
working the same vessel.
Bones remember light.
Ash remembers seed.
Nothing ends—
it only changes form.
The river carries the lesson forward,
golden with flowers,
alive with names.
We cross the threshold lighter,
not because we forgot,
but because we transformed.
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