Today I found a poem I had written over 10 years ago. I paused to ponder – a moment.

The moment is
As the moment lasts
And casts its wings
Form the morning past
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The moment gone is not re-pass
The glory of the ascending task
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To open up your heart and, see
What there is for you to be
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For the moment cannot well define
The infinite glory of the windows eye
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