I find inspiration
In all things real
I have little, or no time
For the imaginary
Which is as uncertain
As what tomorrow may bring
My time is now
Today, the present
In this gift my inspiration lies
Throwing one curve ball
After another my way
Some I catch with ease
Making sense of the moment
Before letting go of the present
Holding onto the past
Other moments pass me by
With the passing of time
I reflect often with regret
That I didn't act sooner
When my past was my present
These are the moments
I most cherish
My past
My present inspiration
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