At the source

At the source there is a dance
Tiny quivering atoms
moving in wave like patterns
changing every moment

Misery lies in holding
what was meant to pass
ripping it of its vibrance
and storing its mass deep within

Then the dance becomes heavy
with the weight of the past
and the magical, quivering moment
halts …

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