Moments Arent All Poem by TaraD Sweets

Moments aren’t all that there is to time.
One doesn’t tour the world over by oceans alone.
Anecdotes of days past and futures designed
Have made of instance a expedition over terra firma,
Marathon of plains crossed and mountains climbed.
Please, preserve then, both tropes within your psyche,
That one other azure might be.
Bullion is not the only concealed fortune.
But your mind there is a bright sea
Beneath each instance lies another
Existence of chaste angelic ecstasy
Even in the easiest things, There is the supreme satisfaction.