Awe

PACollin

There are moments
fleeting, yet sticky
not like the 
theater floor,
rather like
the scent of a 
freshly fallen snow
that lingers on your coat
long after hiding it
away in the
closet near the door.

These moments grip, too.
Not like the vise
that holds the plank
ready to cut,
rather like
the loving toddler 
fastened to
your hand
allowing the
daring crossing
of a tepid
mountain stream.

The moments are found
in solitude and silence 
when the subconscious 
can be explored.
And in the great 
and grand with your 
feet perched upon
the precipice after 
you summit the
mountaintop.

The heart skips,
the senses heighten.
You soak in 
the moment.

Now forever chained
to your soul,
the picture in
your mind
will pacify
your frenzied life.
As you are
escorted backward
to view again
your moment 
in the sun.

  • Author: PACollin (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 13th, 2017 12:11
  • Comment from author about the poem: Holding on to fleeting moments
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Tony36

    Great write

    • PACollin

      Thank you

    • MendedFences27

      I once said something to the effect that life is sorted into "moments" and "memories." I could not agree more with the meaning of your poem. I believe you have expressed it most dramatically. A well written poem. - Phil A.

      • PACollin

        Thank you for your insight and for reading into the deeper message. CM



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