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Daughter of the Moment
she laid there in her bed
and she slightly swayed her head
whispering beneath her breath
I couldn’t make out what she said
she laid there in her bed
and she gently swayed her head
watering beneath my skin
the visions that she bled
I couldn’t escape her sadness
I could not escape her charm
I couldn’t escape her blessing
I could not escape her harm
I was cast into the oceans of the darkness
in her eyes
swept into the storms that raged
intently in her sighs
she laid there in her bed
and she slightly swayed her head
whispering beneath her breath
I couldn’t make out what she said
she laid there in her bed
and she gently swayed her head
I almost spoke to ask her
but I closed my eyes instead
and focused on the words
her heart was beating
and in that moment
I saw that all was fleeting
and as I felt her head a ‘sway
I knew that all that is
must pass away
and felt a wilting like a rose
in changing seasons
my flesh rotted off my bones
I felt so all alone
I looked down upon my hands in fear
a’ reeling
she looked into to my eyes
I felt her gaze so deep inside
I knew she knew exactly what it was
that I was feeling
as I sat beside her bead
tears rolling down my head
there I was all broken down
and kneeling
as a tear rolled off my lip
the yellow moonlight sparsely hit
and all at once I felt her,
felt her healing
she said, “I am but a daughter of the moment
the moment is a drop within the ocean
you must dive until your lost to every notion
of separation from the currents motion”
she said, “I am but the daughter of the moment
and you are just a drop within the ocean”
she plunged me in the waves of her devotion
until I had just become the currents motion
she laid there in her bed
and she gently swayed her head
I almost spoke to ask her
but I closed my eyes instead
she laid there in her bed
and she gently swayed her head
watering beneath my skin
the visions that she bled
