My Poetic Manifesto

 

A moment is singular -

Never to be repeated,

Never exactly the same.

Movement of the hands on the clock,

Words spoke just a little faster,

Never to be repeated.

It is a fleeting aspiration

To capture all these moments.

Camera shuddering violently,

But it’s just not the same.

Write it down,

Write it down,

But it’s already gone.

Drawing from an altered memory

Impaired by emotions.

How can I capture you

As you were then?

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