I've always been a little nervous and shy in sharing poetry. Here are the reasons:
1. Macho men don't read or write poetry--especially while eating quiche.
2. Is it written correctly?
3. Is it any good?
4. People who can misinterpret the meaning or epiphany.
5. Don't I have anything better to ponder or do?
MOMENTS
Leaf shadows dance on concrete walks
Waiting to leap into my eyes as sunbeams on clear water
South winds, warm with magic, create the setting
Appreciating the moment creates the mood
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