O, the sound of rain
to lose myself in its tune
time and time again
without truly being lost.
To close eyes
seek the spirit within
then
see with clarity
Focused
no stranger to those depths
anymore.
If it were the last time
to see
sunrise
sunset
and all which lies
between
would we know that
each moment is this moment
now
Life is always as it was
not as it is
moment by moment
disappearing
touching beauty as it flows
through a gate of dreams
into shadows of time.
~*~
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