If I could frame this moment in time I would label it love.
Love of life, of reality...love of all that is. Not all that may be, for that does not yet exist...
But love. Life. Time. Moment...
The being inspires the becoming, the becoming in essence, the being.
This moment. So beautiful... A moment- A MOMENT... For life is made up of many moments that string along to form memories and set the path for future.
Yet future does not yet exist... It only resides in my dreams until the time it becomes moment.
Now...now a new moment. Yet another moment labeled love.
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