A moment is not always what it seems
Sometimes the bad leads to the good
And the unfolding of our dreams
To taste success, if it comes and when
After disappointment and dedication
Will be much sweeter then
A moment is not what it may appear
Trial is the prelude to wisdom's crown
And joy forms the mien of the tear
Moments never sever from their flow
In their trial and error discourse
We learn what now we know
Moments; obscure morsels of God's grace
In them we fall and flounder
And in them we win the race
© Janet Martin
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