That first time, is ‘it’

The moment your landscape changes

Your eyes will cry-out every past memory, while you desperately try to cling on

And when the pour-out of emotion breaks, your eyes will begin to view everything differently

That one moment

When the mind assembles every feeling, and the body absorbs while taking a piece of your soul

Remnants from the “fallout” gather new footings, and carry-on

Then from that moment on, your tears are for the world that now has new meaning

That first time, until the end of time.

©Debbie Stevens

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