Well here's a poem about the moment...








The Moment

Where's tomorrow
What happened to today.
The moments of life seemed too fade away.
My heart is me from the inside out.
Emotions are spirit rippling across time.
A realization I've been walking upon the waters of life.
Life is a journey across ones' own heart.
What I held real was a illusion.
What was a illusion was a realistic dream.
The past walks in the mist of the present
Tomorrow are the dreams of today a reflection of time.
So where are you now a angel whispered in my ear.
I'm being held captive by each moment.
Until I'm emancipated from my perception of life.



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