Tuesday, August 03, 2010

Moment-um

The apex second
The iridescent blink
Behind me a door closed
An origin fading into forgotten
A life now marked in decades
Well worn the soles
That carry my alternating steps
Striding toward the door marked exit
Which some days appears
Closer than others

And in this stroll
Between the doors
There are moments
Where breath
And step
And breeze
And blink
And beat
And sun
And warm
And spray
And rain
And dawn
And dusk
And touch
And taste
And sight
And scent
And sound
And Spirit
Converge and create

That apex second

Love's perfection
Fear's demise
Joy's leap

That a universe filled with currency
Could not purchase

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I Love it.