Teach me
To savor each moment
And be able to let go
Lingering in the
Beauty of the past
Is killing me slow
I want to stand
At each threshold
Eyes open wide
Present and alive
Willing to risk it all
Not fearing the fall
Madly in love
With each
Breath
Kiss
Scar
Tear
Touch
Word
Wound
Laugh
The future is
Water and sand
The more I try to
Grasp it
The faster
It slips
Between my hands.
💫Amber Comber
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