Grace of the moment captured in that soft, cool breeze sweeping past ones face,
Rippling all that it cares to touch, almost the entire existence.
Grace of the moment scattered as pocketful of sunshine,
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Grace of the moment drifting with the wind fresh from far-off land. Moist with promise of unfettered bliss, that will fade away. Live in this present moment. every moment has its grace. a great idea. tony
Such a nice poem, Sweety B. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.
Thanks for the encouragement Jazib...