Brief moments
Separate from all others
Lessons learned from mistakes.
Where understanding
Bursts into being from light
Filtering through
Trembling leaves in a wood,
Revealing a path at last.
That pause when a choice is demanded
But not welcome or easy.
A moment of joy—
That brief dance free of the weight
Of duty and survival
Shimmers like glitter in the sky
Of a snow globe,
Catching the light,
Twirling briefly as it drifts
Down to disappear
Into the flatness that hides
That wonder until
The globe is shaken once more.
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