Monday, December 13, 2010

Fire In The Crest


Transient energy living the moment
Beauty in the crest of time
Can I exist longer than presence
Love has taught me
There is only the moment
I live in the now
I only have this moment

One day while napping on the beach
My friend was taken off
By the undertow
He couldn't struggle against it
All he could do was swim to current's side
And hope to catch a break in the current
He lived in the moment

I am so in the moment
Things have worked out that
There is nothing behind or forward
There are only the cresting waves on the ocean
I have lost the ability to oscillate in time
Failing to move between past, present, and future
I am a surfer gliding on the crest




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