Oh, this life,
the now,
this morning,
which I
can turn
into forever
by simply
loving
what is here,
is gone
by noon.

Art credit: Untitled photograph of a snail looking at its reflection in a bubble in Berdichev, Ukraine, by Vyacheslav Mischenko/Caters News.
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