Open Poetry #37 |
Moment |
Kathy Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 153 |
I thought I'd steal a moment from the busy day. I knew no one would miss it and I'd hide it away. I waited till the evening just as the sun went down, I looked and listened carefully no one was close around. The moment fast approaching, racing for the morn, "I think, what's more important" than a moment being born? Now, my hand is open. Now, it's in my grasp; Now, my trembling fingers close, but, now's now in the past! Although quite disappointed that the moment slipped away, I'll remain forever grateful for, you've read it here today!!! |
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desert-spike Member
since 2006-02-01
Posts 194TX/USA |
That's adorable, and was fun to read. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
It's hard to "steal" something that was never ours, but enjoyably enough, you did manage to let us see your moment through your eyes, and it was beautiful. |
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Kathy Member
since 2006-02-10
Posts 153 |
"It's hard to "steal" something that was never ours"...but....Sunshine...isn't that all that can be stolen??? after all, it's impossible to steal something that is is ours already...or is it??? Now, I'm confused! I'm not really theif, philosopher, or writer. Although, for a very short time, I once worked for a small town newspaper! Thanks, And, Hugs, Kathy But, I suppose , it might be done. Good point Sunshine |
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StevenS Senior Member
since 2005-09-21
Posts 945L. A. (Lower Alabama) |
That old busy day can and will devour every moment. It's the ones we take back or steal that memories are made of. Steal somemore Kathy I won't tell! Enjoyed! :-) |
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kayjay Member Elite
since 2002-06-24
Posts 2015Oregon |
When we seek to find a moment for reflection, it often proves pretty elusive, and then, indeed, it flits away. I enjoyed your view of that moment. You might enjoy Longfellow's "The Day is Done", one of his more brief poems, but he also searched for that moment of repose. Btw, his birthday just passed, Feb. 27, 1807. Ken Through rubble and trouble and dark of night |
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