Brief. A poem.

The briefest of moments
to us, passed between,
and I was, for the briefest time,
momentarily happy.

I crave the briefest moment
to spend with you again.
For in that fragile moment,
I am, forever, briefly sane.

The All or the Nothing is my first e-book of poetry. To find out how to buy a copy,
click here.

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