There is a moment

There is a moment when dust collects on the things we love.

There is a moment when it’s song is lost to us.

There is a moment when it fades from our pleasant thoughts.

There is a moment of sadness, when it’s never sought.

But don’t you dare forget.

There is a moment when the dust is whipped of the things we love.

There is a moment when it plays a song again for us.

There is a moment when it is no longer just a thought.

There is a moment when it no longer needs to be sought.

R.D. Jess

Published by reneweddream

I am a lover of writings and over the years I have collected a handful of poems and stories I have written. The more I wrote the more I realized I should do something with it, besides putting it in a box.

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