This Moment

This moment.
This minute.
A lifetime closing,
Exquisite.

The easy light
The open air
The warm grass
A soft prayer

Times shared
Memories stretching
Reaching hands
Echoes bending

Now.
This moment.
This minute.
This memory

This room,
With doors closing
The heart moaning
Our lives folding

Clasped hands holding,
Pressing against prayer.
From here,
We are there.
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6/9/10
6:30 am