This Moment

Let fear and control fade away,
The past remaining there to stay.
The myriad of presuppositions remain unknown,
In the void of time to be thrown.
The rarity of this moment,
Sublime and fickle beast.
All is heaven sent,
None greatest and none least.
Let tears run down thy face,
In this moment, this place.
No longer the bitter salt of pain,
But of a joyous summer rain.
Release, release,
Let all flow into the river.
Until thy final breath dost cease,
To the ferryman deliver.

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