Hold steady!
This moment won’t pass.
It’s trying to re-happen.
An echo of an echo of
a feeling from a dream
that I had just last night.
(or did it have me?)
Regardless, there’s a
certain level of dispassion
when moments mutate into
mood-enhancing stances,
deemed true by forward motion.
WE ARE writing our lives
as they happen.
And some moments just need to
not linger, but fall flat and become
dismembered by the whirl of our
backs turning on the present
and facing the future.
Opening the door for the million new moments,
waiting to find us...
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