A Forgotten Moment
Remember remember the time of November
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One afternoon in the fall
I went for a walk in the sun
As I stepped through the grass
Leaves crunched underfoot
And spider webs glistened in the distance
The smell of cedar hung heavy and sweet in the air
And I asked myself how one could capture
The majesty of that moment
The brilliance of the sun
The freedom of the day
The quiet of the woods
Broken only by the distant squeak
Of swings punctuated by the
Laughter of children.
The answer is:
One cannot.
Experience each moment
To the fullest.
Take note,
For memory is the only possibility.
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Thank you for coming here and walking through the garden of my mind. No day is as brilliant in its moment as it is gilded in memory. Embrace your experience and relish gorgeous recollection.
Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!
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