Thus, here we are..
--
The journey of a moment in time,
Speaks to one in a thousand hues,
Gleefully the soul longs to chime,
Even if it were in the blues.
It is naught that one seeks to find,
Or so one does choose believe,
The sound that goes to open the mind,
Awaits little but my relieve.
There is much to be done yet,
Even in this waning day,
A muse to chase, a score to set,
And even chart out one's way.
In this time both trying and light,
One hopes for the eye to keep rhyme,
With the wonders of what are and what might,
And the journey of a moment in time.
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Title courtesy this awesome show by Raghu Rai, from many many days back.
