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NotebookOne.Fourteen.Triumph
by j z provo
date lost
Triumph
-Sudden,
(like Lightning)
A point is passed
When promise turns to
Fulfillment;
When rise turns to
Fall;
When Struggle turns to
Victory;
When Life turns to
Death.
The moment passes quickly,
But the Sensation -
Lingers, as
A lizard Sunning itself
For the day -
Compressed into a single Instant.
A momentary interval of freefall
Stretched off...
Into Infinity.
-With this infinitesmal slice of Eternity,
Unbound joy is ours for the taking.
Feeling as a Caesar -
A million times a day without reflecting upon it,
We stumble forward and count
All as Failures,
Unless
We are Told otherwise.