Momentary Moments

I hate these waves.

These shifts.

These momentary muses.

There’s no roots.

No grounding.

There are no trees telling me to stay.

We are all just particles shifting.

Leaving one space to occupy another.

When will we know it’s okay.

To stay.

To plant ourselves.

To give into the momentary muses.

To flow with the waves.

I wrote this Sunday night and its received some positive views. I hope you enjoy it too.

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