Today

I put this as a note on my phone quite a while ago and just stumbled upon it today:

 

Today I realized how much I love my life and wouldn't change it for the world. Here is a poem to pass the time.

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Sublime nights of insight
dark light
when times are tight 
and can despite.

Oh how time can fly
waiting for rye
in and out, so invested 
and obliged. 

But now I see why
love is knee high 
in winced rhymes
of a river en route.

Sparkling divots of water
drop
as they twinkle on 
a dark eye lash. 

Before you turn, 
your arms have dirt
crumbling down 
hair blocking the destination. 

Never step back 
for time will unwind
leaving it and all you cherish 
behind.