Moment to Moment




How to tell the time of day

If the sun doesn’t shine

Hidden far away

Behind a canvas of clouds

Grey, clear and bright,

The clouds shelter the sun

Though I know, it does live there

It does not have a chance

It certainly takes more than a moment

To imagine the sun peeking out

Making its way to the forefront

Taking its place as the Royal King

To once again adorn the vast firmament

Extending from a light spot of grey

There is but one ray of light

Imagination conquers the moment,

Entering its Birthright,

The King is overcome and especially bright.


Hélène/Mother Willow©




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