Perfect

A perfect moment

Is cast in gold and honey sun

Filtered through green cathedral

As the breeze sings quiet

And you are loving small things

The way you do

A perfect moment

Sneaks in unplanned

And becomes a mortar

Binding the past

To whatever may be next

It lives in me

For a long as i am me

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