
Sometimes life is too short
Experiences fly by like milkweed seeds on a summer’s breeze
Like rings of pond wake from a thrown stone disappearing to the shore
The lingering makes way to the wanting
Wanting it to never end, but wanting it the way it was
Wanting those rings to escalate and grow into a
Mighty, thunderous wave of high quality, satisfaction, and enjoyment
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