The last tic

A moment of silence as the year passes guidance. In an instant of dividing, it becomes one sided. Here on this day, with a mess left behind me. Stopping to start again, is just conflicted minding. Push reset, and I'll bet you're finding, new year, old ways is the test reminding.  New year, new me? I'm confused rewinding. Understanding is key, to unlimit your timing... HAPPY NEW YEAR!