right now
i sit here
on the chilly bench
the fog gently caressing the blue painted metal
so beautiful, this place
every time
but right now
this moment is new and forever and fleeting
this moment will never exist again
"later" and "next time" will not be what it is right now
had i not stopped,
i would have missed it
never to be known again
previously:
weather or not - 2006-03-07
My Flight - 2006-03-02
poetree in motion - 2006-02-28
ultimate personality test - 2006-02-25
limerick e-trip - 2006-02-22