Today (oh it’s on the tip of my tongue)
Today I heard the clicks and clacks that snapped back into place.
At the end of the day is anything different?
The tuning I feel is making the water in me bubble. (Picture straws in ice cold milk and four year olds.)
And maybe it’s just that I’m in the eye of the storm, but instant serenity follows right before the revelation.
This is the moment that I cherish.
This is the moment