Fleeting Moments

How odd to follow
The sparks of a moment
The emotions and feelings of now
Not following a chain of previous events
Instead act as your instincts allow.

Is it mastery or misery
To be acting as such
Impulsive or carefree lifestyle?
For both can be said of a singular act
What matters is who puts you to trial.

Enjoy every moment
But consider the next
Then there is no single surprise
Such may be best to living one’s life
For every hour is one to surmise.

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