Plunge

It's necessary to savor the moment.

Time is evading-

Fluid abyss of endless depth.

Spiral movement into the ether.

Time is winged, flying into dimensions both seen and unseen.

The moment needs to be captured.

Molded and zealously cultivated.

It will end. It is always ending and continually evolving.

No two seconds are alike.

And while alive

It's necessary to understand its brevity.

Savor it.

Make it memorable.

Its value is real in the present.

Once its past only the memory of its existence will stand.

Savor it.

No fear, no regrets.

Just a plunge into the perfect waters of the now. Savor it all.