Saturday, October 25, 2025

Now, it is gone*

 Now, it is gone*


Calm and steady as the world sits still

Riding around motionless, never against its will

Living in this field of effortless effort too

No hurry to press it forward, this is what to do

For the moment that has enter surely did not last

I blink and it is tomorrow as Now it has past


Dom*Colucci 2011

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