Time isn't precious at all, because it is an illusion. What you perceive as precious is not time but the one point that is out of time: the Now. That is precious indeed. The more you are focused on time -- past and future and the more you miss the Now, the most precious thing there is.
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breathe sleep smile dream as I do dance walk and that I’m fortunate to know you a little in this life because of those days so many those hours precious those moments infinite I keep retiring that flag returning it to its hiding place carefully folded that’s why when parting curtains to see the horizon I imagine you living in and open the window in case a breeze brings me your scent I’ve not yet jumped
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Come close, you precious Graces and Muses With beautiful tresses.
Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life? "The Summer Day", Mary Oliver *Söyle bana, ne yapmayı düşünüyorsun / o vahşi ve değerli biricik yaşamınla? (Υ.Ν.)
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