Some moments you feel as if you have awakened.
As if for a brief fragile moment the dust settles
just long enough for you to see part of the real, part of the pure and part of
the ideal.
These moments are never planned, and they just come
and go as they please. Sometimes they last longer than others, other times
these moments feel like they never even happened at all, and trying to hold on
to them makes them harder to appreciate.
These moments cannot be controlled, only
experienced.
One can awaken in a physical sense, or a spiritual
sense, but never is there more to believe in than a moment where you wake up in
a hopeful sense.
This moment I awake,
This moment I fall back asleep,
This moment I have to hold…but for how long?
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