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The moment
As the wind whistles with reckless abandon
The sound of stillness again encompasses the present
Sound seldom spoken, where the loneliness of subconscious prevails
A singular tear serves to remind, that love taste bitter when it’s gone
The moment seems an everlasting reflection
Only the heart in similar circumstance can hear
This orb ruled by compassion for the soul
Reflection of the future to the time relative to the mind
Loves echo’s beckon to, no one in particular
Universe shoots a star across the sky
As tears timelines are drawn on the face
Resulting in pale almost undetectable aging
To the naked eye
This moment now is past
The tremor of loves quake survived
Time to brace for the next moments flash
For the future moment, will soon arrive
Copyright © 2000-2001 Dennis Hicks
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