What I wish for
upon a star
when I toss a coin
into a fountain
has changed.
When I say it out loud
it still sounds the same.
I ask for peace
I ask for love
I ask for understanding.
It's the right thing to do
to wish for those things
outside ourselves.
But inside
that's different.
I wish for one more
game of Gin
talk on the phone
bit of wisdom
that I've heard
a thousand times before.
Upon reflection however
I realize that it's all
really about the peace.
The rest.
The mind.
The quiet.
I wish.
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