We're connected
In moments
Passing byFiction,
That will be rewritten
To poetry
Implying a feeling
Through memory.You will never know me
And I you
But we create moments
That sparkle
And then fade.Were we ever meant to know
To remember every detail
To keep track of our words
What is true, what isn't?I fight with the tides of time
Hoping to swim back to a better moment
But moments are just moments
They light up, burst into the air and disperse, dimming, then fading
They all end the same
So let the moments flow through you
Feel the sparks, remember what you can and float into a tomorrow.
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Healing Despair (poetry & word doodles)
PoetryWords are an art form and are the gateway to someone's mind. If you would like to venture a stranger's experiences with them, this might be for you.