It’s not what’s passed
last year or minutes ago,
yesterday’s rejection,
a totally different day’s

nor the future,
the terrors of tomorrow,
a new day’s misgivings,
panic continuing to

it’s this instant,
living the moment somehow,
one finger to sorrow,
embracing the beauty in

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