The day has passed as moments strung together, just a blink, and then the next
Nothing identified as important, or pressing, and along the way I went
It is always interesting how ones thoughts blends together with the rest
Than on to another, and another, and seemingly so fast
Some to remember, most I will forget,
back into the moment, to start it all again
To remind myself when needed, to which I’ll recall, and use
Not necessarily as a decision, but just a comparative muse
More important for me to leave judgment, for another time
almost always made from the past, and not in my present state of mind
To be within the present, the true state of awareness
To let unfold, as it is given, and time within it’s guidance
Give me me thoughts of kindness, and of giving