Moment

From time to time my heart stops

beating. For a moment the world

is put on hold while I wait

for my heart to start beating again,

two fingers held up to my neck.

A moment of time frozen,

with me alive in it,

like a photograph or small remembrance

of eternity

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~ by Mark Neal on November 12, 2008.

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