Fleeting MomentA Poem by RSBAll that is real is - now. Then, without warning, it catapults into a vast collection of memorabilia far too quickly for its audience to appreciate everything it has to offer. They’re left stranded - starving - for another moment handcrafted with millions of beautiful particles to see, smell, hear, touch, feel and love. Hunger will send a man searching for bread. Starvation will send a man to the ends of the Earth.© 2017 RSB |
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