|Immediacy (standard:poetry, 114 words)|
|Author: Sare||Added: Nov 27 2001||Views/Reads: 1837/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|When time is all NOW.|
the length of time that dwells in our souls - no yesterdays, and no tomorrows; just the endless NOW stretching on forever, a succession of immediacy - trauma. pleasure. escape. linger. the swell of a perfect chord. we are all one, and time is all now. fly high over my head in arches and rolls, the ballet of poetry, the curving line of song. paint me a picture of yesterday, tell me your dreams for tomorrow. open your ears to the song, open your eyes to the painting, open your heart to the dream. no yesterdays, no tomorrows, just an endless succession, the immediacy of NOW. ***** for Réal... thanks for the inspiration. SM Tweet
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