I cast off the small slights,
the regrets,
the longings,
and wantings
I cast off the past
and the future
and give myself a present,
the present,
which is why it's called a gift.
A present of the present.
So I move
move with about as much grace
as I can muster
The unexpectedness
the spontaneous beauty,
that's a new way of thinking
I cast off,
secure in my knowledge
and hope for the future.
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