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Posts tagged ‘Now’

Now

Now

 

 

To these sheep grazing on the hill,

It is not Wednesday.

It is not 6:34, or July,

Or our pinnacle days of summer.

 

It is not infancy or maturity,

Youth or old age.

Nor a workday or holiday,

Not weekday or weekend.

 

To these sheep grazing on the hill,

To these calves basking in the sun,

To these birds that soar above me,

It is Now.

Seek peace,

 

Paz

This Now

Now

Now

 

I don’t know why I love this Now, but I do, now.

Don’t know how to capture it, or why I should.

Is that not the essence of Now?

It cannot be preserved or lived over or in advance.

Now it is gone, and it is now.

 

Opening

Opening

I love this now because I can be me

or choose not to be me,

or, then again, have Not Me choose

to not be me.

 

This now has all of me,

The me I am

The me I want to be

The me I might wish I was

The me that will never be.

I love this now.

These “me”s.

 

Seek Peace,

 

Paz

 

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