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poem: now

Tomorrow. Today. Yesterday.
Now.
Here we are. Right Now.
Now is the time
to move, to act, to play, to love, to discover
beyond previous intentions, expanded &
free
       above invisible ceilings &
       true to a dream
Now is the time for you.
       and me

What will we do with it?



(c) 2014 douglas brent smith


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