December 2009
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The Moment
You have merely tasted life,
ever so subtly, yet ever so hauntingly,
you fear that my moment of brief happiness has passed,
the one moment at dawn when the dew is glistening and the mist blurs everything into perfection,
the brief moment when you look at the stars and feel strangely full,
when you stand in the breeze of life and breathe deep,
subconciously realizing that the moment of hope,...