Sunday, April 12, 2015

I own my Now

Tried to go down the rabbit hole of a past recollection
and was snared in a trap of yesterday's reflection.

Died and gone to heaven
not a jest... I cannot go there.

I say a fond farewell and fair thee well.

Now I own my Now... like a owl in the night.
Eyes alert without a fight or fright,
I reach it with my best bud,
we are children without a fight
or a care... watch my night-time stare.

I own my Now...
it's a we thing
a One Won ideal

living it
loving it
and we wrote the score

it's moving even Now...
I can't change the past
or plan the future.

I don't try anymore.

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