Les Rêves Canadiens
A Moment of Time
I saw a Devil today,
in me,
through D.
The difference between
innocence and guilt
is but a moment in Time.
An errant word, an untoward gesture,
a lapse, in thought; which,
though but a moment
crushes the future
into paths of sorrow,
fear and loathing,
the feeding grounds
of Devils, that haunt the crushed futures
of a moment.
In a moment in Time;
an act of love, a gesture of peace,
compassion and understanding
sweeps the paths of devils into
paths of light, towards
a moment.
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