Minutia of the Moment
MINUTIA OF THE MOMENT
Material things seem to be there
Seconds away
By the way
They become solid rocks
As time performs
Smaller functions
Around the obvious
Clocks move by
In trivial circles
And unsavory company
Go unnoticed
Focused on the notion of swallowed nothing
Always there
If only in memory
Vastness fashions a concept of tangibility
And takes us under…..advisement…..under consideration
The observable existence calms
With so few spaces to fill in
The minutia of the moment
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