Great moments
dwell in the grasses
and the trees
In the fluttering light
that surrounds us.
They live in the stories
that are shared
from one person to another
In the deep songs of the soul.
They open the door to love
Propel us from here to there
Make our cells feel alive.
Great moments
tap as gently
as the beating of your heart
They come and go
like whispers in the wind.
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