Moment

John Prophet

Staring 

at the fire,

crackling.

Dark room

candle flicker.

Soft classical 

music.

Christmas tree

lit.

Timeless.

Time has

no meaning.

No meaning

at such a

moment.

Universe

disappears,

outside gone.

Only that

scene, that

moment.

Could be

any time.

Could be

any place.

The moment 

the same.

Timeless.

 

 

  • Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 24th, 2019 07:14
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 5
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Comments1

  • Nicholas Browning

    Some moments are indeed like that. Thanks for the post John.

    • John Prophet

      Thank you for reading



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