Sweetness

   

In the center

of the struggle

is a mystery.

How can there be

sweetness

as golden ripe

peach

nectar running down

your chin

with goodness –

How can this be

when you also

feel in your bones

the fleetness

of time?

The peach-pleasure lasts

for mere

moments.

The juicy parts

of life are almost

as brief

so savor

Savor it all.

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