It was today I knew my future
I saw it sprinkle like a morning dew
Clearly it attaches to everything I am and will be
Proposals and tiny wheels of fortune
Granted me a genie wish
Look into another me
In a time no open eye has seen
I crop the picture and get the center’s attention
Only to soothe my mind
The cravings I experienced as a child
My hair grew white in time
And the totality of one’s presence
No longer avidly mattered
Just time and space
Perhaps not even that
My heart softened and yielded
Into what it always could be
Patient and blind
For it became merciful and
Utterly kind
Yes it was today I became
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