Moments
There are more moments….
There are more moments….
There are more moments….
There is this moment……
There is this moment……
There is this moment……
There are a few more moments……
There are a few more moments……
There are a few more moments……
There are no more moments……
There are no more moments……
There are no more moments……
Preparing yourself for what already happened
Trying to undo what already occurred
Finding yourself in the midst of a moment that is robbed of presence.
I can only tolerate so much of my mind stealing my breath.
There is plenty of room now
I just need to keep forgetting over and over
I breathe again and again and again until it feels natural, just in and out.
Until I remember that this moment feels fan-fuckin-tastic…..
