Time 

Breathtaking.

A moment in time.

Changes the course.

Your path never the same.

I reflect upon moments past.

I ponder the joys.

The lows.

The journey never ceases.

For that, I am eternal.

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Ugh

Ugh.
A Sunday morning.
Ugh.
It's cold.
Ugh.
I need to write.
Ugh.
Words? Where are they?
Ugh.
Frustration, uncaffeinated.
Ugh.
Creativity, struggling.
Ugh.
What is a poet withouth words?
Ugh. 
Simply put. 
Ugh.

Brilliance

I saw brilliance once.
He was just a man really.
Lying on the bench.
Shivering.
A smile peeking through whiskers.
He had nothing.
Yet he I could tell he was wealthy.
The richest.
He had a heart.
Love.
That is lost. 
He gave all he had to others.
He cared not for himself. 
For that, he knew.
He was brilliant you see.
For lack of his worldly things.
He guaranteed his seat in heaven.
He smiled as he gave thanks.
I saw brillianc once.