Monday, 25 April 2011

This Moment

This moment, this very moment,
The adrenalin rushing through, the feeling now
Coursing through my being, seeping through
Engraving on my mind footprints
Of the flurry of thoughts
I could trade diamonds for now
It is like an antique paint of a dead painter
How do you paint it anew?
How do you reincarnate its old fragrance?

C) Lorot Salem 2011

# For a prompt by Robert Lee Brewer, 2011 April PAD challenge day 22
 “only one in the world” poem.



Sherry Blue Sky said...

I love this one. Well, I love all of them. But this one has a certain magic:)

Salem Lorot said...

@ Sherry Blue Sky, Me too. I wrote it, sat back and thought about its allure. Lovely prompt from Robert Lee.

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