Moment, now, here -stay!
Where is the need for more?
You ask.
I look at it, this moment
I let it strain through my fingers
This moment
Empty.
I juggle all the possibilities
Of this moment
I try to safe-keep
Its taste, its smell
Empty.
I try to listen to it
Please say something!
Anything!
This moment has no voice
Hollow and lame-
Like a forsaken mollusk shell
Empty.
Like me.
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