Funny how much of your sense of what’s
Good depends on your sense that it’s not
Going away, that it’s going to stay, even when
Knowing it’s all going away, day to day.
You can keep this, you can have this moment,
If you feel you know that you can keep it.
The breath of the all good still hovers over
The lake, each breath that you can’t not take.
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