The Realization that
THINGS
are not exactly as they were
as when they were routine.
Not good,
or happy
or perfect
or peaceful
necessarily –
but routine.
A crack
A f i s s u r e
Within the normal
Everyday
Standard way of being.
But that one moment
That REALIZATION
Though in itself profoundly minuscule
When measured
By the popularly defined
Notions
Of Time.
The IMPACT
The result
The FEEL
Of the moment of
CLARITY
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Is enough – To make me curl up in a ball – And hide away – For a second – From all that NOW – And mourn – What will never again be. |
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Disjoint Wisdom 