I will not die, I will become one with the universe
I will treasure every moment,
wallow in the picturesque
appreciate the now
Not count my pennies,
order the full fat latte
chocolate sinful decadence topped with whip cream
hot cinammon sunset floating high above my tea pot
tart grin 'tinis and lemon in my sangria
kisses, and more kisses until my lips feel raw
I will follow the summer wind to places hot and dusty
the rain to mystic castles rebuilt between modern wars
Tip over shells, poke sticks at slugs, rebuild my soul
One endless moment at a time.
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