struck by a moment . it takes time to readjust . to reality
we see the instant . that took forever to make . and let it pass by
bursting in orange . the maple taunts the blue sky . seizing its moment
so much energy . spent designing distractions . we miss the moments
hold on to moments . briefly, then let each one go . and grab the next one
memories remain . but the past feels different . than when it was new
on rare occasions . the world seems to stop spinning . for just a moment
in each new moment the ordinary can change and become magic
every moment . either by us or for us . decisions are made
living for today . the oak tree still manages . to be majestic
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