A precious moment

I wandered into a room
By chance
Mug of tea in my hand
The sun steamed in through
The window
I stopped, I stood, and I basked.
A moment out of a schedule
A moment that makes
A moment that IS
For eternity.

About Rosalie Squires

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4 Responses to A precious moment

  1. tamara says:

    Exactly the moment we are all so happy when it appears!

  2. wordangell says:

    Beautiful Rosalie, a moment in time captured in rhyme..M

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