Living in the moment

Kierkegaard called it an atom of eternity

This moment

This presence

This present

Now

I’m most likely made up

Of completley different atoms

Than when I was

A child

And just like Virginia Woolf

I live against time

Trying to live

In the moment

Trying to make it

Smooth and habitual

Touching the sliver

That contains the sum

Of the excitement

Of Life itself