Moments beyond August Thirty First that meant to be.
Winter bids goodbye but moments never.
The seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks and months never brainstorm forevermore.
The winter season 24/7 hibernates and anticipates the framework for the new season.
The moment became clarity each tick-tock of the clock with the conundrum thoughts of time and space.
In and out of season, I called you my “moment” untouched and pure.
Moment bears all things under the sun setting and the moon rising.
Moment navigates the unpassable feelings and reckoning forces.
Moment oxygenates away fears that runs deep in the ocean waves of love.
Deep in the ocean of love breaks the icebergs of the inconceivable wilderness.
Moment beyond the universe exemplifies the darkest matter of them all that truly shines.
Realities when we learn that moment sustains us from the mountainous grounds.
Learning advances through time, in between and space depending on how we traverse.
“Moment” when you arrived the unsung assonance within me synthesises it “crystal clear”.
Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved us.
Romans 8:37 King James Version (KJV)