Rapture
Rapture
I stood on the edge of a moment afraid
Then I stepped in to live it
It has no past, no future, no questions, and no answers
Yet it holds a lifetime of emotion
Like an exquisite snowflake on a silent night
It will fall to earth never loosing it magnificent rapture
It’s ecstasy remembered only by you and me
Copyright © Karen Bolton | Year Posted 2010
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