Just a moment

Damp warm leaves of grass hold my hands
Bowing, swaying beads on emerald strands
White tufts float on fragrant currents’ breeze
I am completely and utterly at ease
Halting the world outside this meadow just to breathe
Just a moment
Just a stolen breath of time that is there for everyone
Yet here and now all mine

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