Precious And Rare 7/1/19
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Category : Poems
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I am alone surrounded by the quiet of the eveningThe sun cradles in the horizonThe only movement are my thoughtsbouncing in staccato motion through my brainIt is the welcome atmosphere of reflection where focus like the sun pin pointed through a magnifying glass Is sharp-clear and steadyThe luxury of these unexpected rare moments have wrapped me in a comfortzone of happiness and contentment This is an event that I cannot conjure up at willIt is spontaneous and unexpected which makes it a precious jewel to cherishI am enveloped in the “ good times”where some how the fire doorhave slammed shut preventing any negatives topass throughI’m in a state of euphoria releshing this brief hiatus before reality returnsAnd oh what a joy it is!