For a moment you’ve forgotten
This foundation you’ve built, hard fought, begotten
Through cloudy sunset, hazy moon sweat
Running past bitter regret, frozen fret
With oxygen left for one more breath
So don’t act as if you already wrote the story’s death

You don’t know the page to come
As the ink can run any which way
Mystery’s path lay between time, space
And the melody imposed leaving heartbeats exposed in synchronicity
Remember, remember, the sweetest of symphonies
How just the gentlest breeze carries gratitude
Reshaped attitude, sparking actions over platitudes
Passing over self-defeating moods in order to rope in good vibes
Filling your cup with the fuller half
The blissful math

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Photographer: jesse orrico