Puddled Time

time continues to pass, endlessly 

each minute the same only in length 

like droplets of rain that create puddles

you can’t touch the same one twice 

puddles gather to a mirror 

look into it and see yourself

revealed is you, only in this instant

the puddle will dry never returning the same

your image reflecting in the next will be different 

be in each moment

it only comes once

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