Monday, June 30, 2014

A Day Late.

A Day Late

By: M. MacMinn

The land is open
the space is vast

Time is always here,
in the moment

This, is what it is,
this, now

right now

This is what you have been looking for
this is everything
everything is simple, everything is now,
right now,


This ink, leaks from my pen
and this blood flows through my body
My mind perceives
and I am alive
right now

And with that,
it all vanishes

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