by: Eric Fulmer
A face seen from a distance;
A face seen from an arm's length away.
Time slows just a bit
As my mind immortalizes the moment.
For that second, nothing else matters.
All is well.
A thought in a troubling time;
A thought like a life raft.
In it, my mind drifts away
To the refuge it holds.
In that moment, other cares float away.
Relief is found.
A dream that stays with me;
A dream bearing hope.
It waits for me
As a glint of what might be.
For its reckoning, I wait with patience.
Time will tell.
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