Even This Moment Is Just Passing Through

In some universe,

You never tripped over that heartbreak,

Never cried into your morning coffee.

In another,

You’re dancing in the rain, shirt open

Soaked to the bone, yet still smiling.

 


The multiverse is infinite.

Your problems aren’t.

They just feel like they’re everything

because right now,

they are.


But even this moment

has neighbors

where it’s already better.

(c)BobChristian

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About Bob W Christian

I’m Bob Christian; a husband, father, grandfather and cat dad. I’m a dyslexic poet. I am on the Autism Spectrum and I started writing poetry, or scribbles as I’ve always referred to them, to help me to process my thoughts and emotions. It’s also helped with my PTSD. It’s gone from there and after over 20 years is still going strong, I’m now finally dabbling in to photography as I’ve been told I have a good eye.

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