epiphany

Funny, how it comes.
Boots in the snow by the mailbox.
A pause, and a seeing.
You know who your friends are,
and they’re not who you thought.
Seems you’re in the change of life, my friend.
High fives are in order.
No longer are they birds
in a guilted cage.

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