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this moment wondrous

 
 
 
most people look
for love
 
me, I hope love  
stays lost  
 
others search out
hope
 
but for me,
I would make hope
a criminal that steals  
away the hours of
life in fantasy  
 
some take refuge in
the grace of faith  
 
but faith is a dead
flower resting on the  
grave of ignorance  
and superstition  
 
to be free of the
manipulations of
fate, karma and
judgement...

to live only in this
moment...
 
and spit in the face
of this raw, angry,
sublime and wondrous  
day
 
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