Meant to Be
By johntaiyu
Everything ever
in all time
and all space
brings itself
to this
precise
moment
which itself
like the small end
of a funnel
explodes
whatever
through it
and on
to the next
precise
moment
within which
everything
else
again
pops along
in one
long
ever changing
cacophony
of now
as if
it were all
meant
to be.
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© 2007 johntaiyu
Published on Monday, December 10, 2007.
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"Poetry"