Do you remember that fitful day?
That day seemed all there was
It is but a day, that holds your heart still
This moment, seems now
all there is.
What then is the point in ending
on such a rageful note?
It is the gathering up
of moments, of memories
that moves your heart
You pick all of it up
a bundle
to harness the fire
that fuels your life
Forget the rage as fodder
ignite the ‘now’
with heart.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Mohamed Nohassi on Unsplash
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