The Moment

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    The Moment
    Mother you must be proud of your son this cold afternoon
    standing in front of you
    poised to make history
    ready to become history
    pledging to change history
    stretching the path of history
    beyond some's imagination
    realizing a dream of expectation
    Mother you must be proud of your son this cold afternoon
    standing in front of the world
    the embodiment of hope
    the renewal of faith
    the spark of a promise
    captured in this moment
    12:01 pm January 20, 2009

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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