In this moment
there is and
can be no other.
And when it is gone
it never existed
much as the next
will never exist.
So it is
with us, a reflection
of the ripple
of the long sunk stone
now nestling
the bottom of the pond.

In this moment
there is and
can be no other.
And when it is gone
it never existed
much as the next
will never exist.
So it is
with us, a reflection
of the ripple
of the long sunk stone
now nestling
the bottom of the pond.
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