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A moment through time,
I go there and back,
I journey,
I travel,
I go and come back,
I think of you,
Or I think that I do,
But I’m never quite sure,
If it really is you,
Perhaps it’s a scent,
A face in the crowd,
Maybe a shadow,
Or a whisper too loud,
But I feel there’s a moment,
A time to explore,
Something that holds me,
That I can’t quite ignore,
So I capture the moment,
And quarantine time,
Trying to remember,
If the moment was mine.
I have had those moments. Lovely.
Exquisite and thought provoking as always. It’s a joy to read your work.
Very exquisite x