Friday, September 15, 2017

Standing Still

Time was passing.

You could see it 
in the trees.

You could feel it
in the air.

The moment felt longer
than others though.

Drawn out by some 
unknown forces 
watching- 
out in the distant reaches 
of the universe.  

My hands reached
to grasp it
between my fingers
and hold onto it 
forever

But I was too late
and just like that
the moment slipped away

and time
moved forward.

-exhale-

It just keeps moving forward.  

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