The Now Enzyme
by Glenn Currier
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The green eclectic enzyme vibrates,
mines this moment for its bedazzlement.
Its mouth swallows and indulges its own splendor.
Its fingers prepare a tomb in tomorrow -
then it will be then, not Now.
Author's Note: I put this poem in this folder because living with A.D.D. has special challenges to my aptitude for living in the Now.
Posted on 02/25/2002
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