This Moment Is Mine

Soul Poetry

I own nothing,

save for this

very second.

The past has gone

and is too far

out of my feeble grasp.

The future,

too uncertain and

ever changing in unknown direction.

The present,

far too risky

to plan ahead of the game.

All I have to cling to,

is this-here-right now.

For this moment, is mine.

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