Is joy just a moment
waiting to be found, to be recognized
before it flits off like
the undetectable wing of a hummingbird
Is joy just the sweet
sugar-water taste that drips
off your lips and evaporates
in the sun
I mean to say is joy, just
Just a moment
Just there
Just gone
Before you can grab ahold
feel it between your fingers, divine its texture
understand that joy is just
and then it’s just
not
Joy
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