One Moment Stroke

ONE MOMENT STROKE

The macabre instant falls in a way,

Mind finding itself as a fey,

Brain’s void-the predator and we the prey,

The jiffy leads goodwill to slay,

Nobody can elucidate this one moment stroke.

The yelling of the soul sets off interminable,

Who knows in a trice my life ’ld be critical,

Exemplified by our teenage- not tenable,

To overcome this instant- distinguishes the capable,

Nobody can elucidate this one moment stroke.

Bushel never can appraise this instant nor can rate,

Be it past nevertheless the jiffy often iterate,

The brave ones grapple and progress before it’s late,

And add this to the resume to gratify their fate,

Nobody can elucidate this one moment stroke.