Momenttomoment
Life is comprised of only moments
each its own particular delight
living, tending. losing oneself
believing and sharing
day, night
Life
time, love, and anger: one emotion
pain, joy in these walls
falling, spiraling without knowing
time, love, anger
one falls
Moments that coincide effortlessly together
to breathe fresh air
feeling it in
letting go,
again.
Blind to the next I will discover
Confined to this swollen bed under tightly cover
Crosshatch pattern fabric, like a tapestry
woven expression of the day
artwork collage: pieces placed
connecting time space
purposeful cause.
And
Moment to next moment
dusk to dawn
continuously along
-Jess
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