Bearing the moment

life lives in a day
where gladness, duty
and horror hold
sway alternately - the
stretching of time
beyond and behind
is unreal for the
moment lives
breathing and
still as we
experience our souls
grow as we bear and
eat and kill
all our hearts'
movements and
hold our ill as we
stand to
bear the moment well
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