Prisoner

It is the moments 
Of laughter piercing the atmosphere 
Finding yourself being present
Present in the now
Present in the joy of the day offering itself
Under the soft caress 
Of the crisp wind
Undeviating happiness 
The world is still
Because right now
I am a prisoner to the moment
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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