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The night thoughts flee.
Too quick to take notes, but
one thing, a fine line on the
word rolling in the mist.
Would you allow the
bullying thrust?
Is it the insinuating heat wave
of the rock behind the boulder?
You would not dwell on it.
Each moment is gold,
now, the fragile hour.
©Byung A. Fallgren

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This reminds us of the importance of not taking the time we have for granted, as it can quickly fade away. Likewise, it encourages us to be aware of the beauty and significance of each experience and to make the most of the here and now.
Greetings.
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Thanks so much for the eloquent comment.
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Thank you, Derrick
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