SIEZE THE MOMENT

Each moment creeps

Slowly

And quietly upon you



Drifting in continuum

One by one

In unbroken chain



From within the infinite

Depths

Of circular time



And across

The velvet black of space

And existence



Until at long last

It presents itself before you



The soul whom

For which it was destine made



And then

As if a drop in

The ocean’s great expanse



Makes impact and

Forever thenceforth becomes…

A part of you

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