It Is Poem by Mary Lyle

It Is



It is what it is
This moment is only this moment
That moment is gone;
No two are alike
It is what it will be
It was what it was intended
It will be what is required;
View it for nothing more
Change is ever-present
Steal a moment and in the next see something new
See it for what it is, not what you wish it to be
Look beyond the surface of jaded desires
Suffer to be free;
Be enlightened forevermore

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Mary Lyle

Mary Lyle

Morganton, NC
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