The moment expands in the presence of wonder

You see, when sensibilities give up
When wit grows freely
When seriousness abandons its reasons

We fall into a moment

We can’t describe
But can embody

We can’t hold
But can enjoy

We can’t leave behind
But forever remember

That moment comes in waves
Crashing on our beating hearts
Like a foamy zest caressing a gentle breeze

The forest trees wave in gratitude
To witness this moment in all of its glamour

And when the shy sight lays its eyes on you
The wonder disappears back into a place of being

Hiding till the wit carries it on the whims of the senses that cannot sense for reasons that can’t be taken seriously

Only then do you expand into a presence whole
Into the petals of a yellow flower in a green sea
Free to be and done of being in splendor and awe

For the moment passed while passing for you to witness its grandeur and sigh, you must…

Until the next time…

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~