The Gift Of Now

Driving through rolling green hills

beneath a sunny, blue sky,

relaxed and content.

What was is no more.

What will be has not yet arrived.

There’s only this generous moment.

It might have been otherwise.


(inspired by Jane Kenyon’s poem, “Otherwise”)

This entry was posted in poetry.

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