smooth ripples echo
in harmonious beat
then pulsates to climb, to move,
to climax in systematic feat
words that add to enticing noise:
to appreciate only the cacophonic joys
in states confused with
blissful triumph and undue poise
this crazy, beautiful, lustful
moment tempts
the best of us too easily, sure
but are these memories and feelings,
if with desperation, pure?
this piece is pleasant, true -
but only a moment
but only a fragment
a segment
incomplete
of the whole
that should
could, would be-
soul, whole,
...life....
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