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Winds will change
and piece together every happenstance,
in which every moment
falls in slow-motion..
but nobody
will notice.
Words float down around me;
mind-inducing explanations
and comparisons that I never can ignore...
eyes opening
to each mesmerizing beauty,
every painful tragic
lifelong
gore -
such silent thoughts
transfer to paper
to be cemented there
for good.
Trailing
sparks of wonder
are waiting to be captured
still...
so many moments fall away
as we move around,
forgotten.
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