Narrowly
My waist

At a hair’s breath twixt wish and wonder,
Waits the confluence of rivers,
Which kiss twixt touch and hold.
Waist but narrowly missed,
This quintessential grace.
For waste behooves the forlorn.
Summary
The text poetically describes the moment where the essence of beauty is almost grasped but narrowly missed, likening it to the confluence of rivers.
Abstract
The author uses vivid imagery to convey the fleeting nature of beauty and grace, comparing it to the narrow space between a wish and its fulfillment. The text suggests that beauty, like the point where rivers meet, is a delicate balance, easily overlooked or taken for granted. It speaks to the transient quality of such moments, emphasizing that they are often lost to waste and neglect, leaving one with a sense of forlornness.
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My waist

At a hair’s breath twixt wish and wonder,
Waits the confluence of rivers,
Which kiss twixt touch and hold.
Waist but narrowly missed,
This quintessential grace.
For waste behooves the forlorn.
Bebe NicholsonWe are not defined by any one moment in life. We are the sum total of everything.