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The Fire Burns
Poems
Aug 2017
Existence is Futile
Existence is futile,
here for a moment,
then cast out
into the cosmos.
Remembered briefly
by those we touch,
then their fire too,
burns out.
Ashes in the wind,
grains of sand,
blown about,
never to re-form.
But the essence
lives on,
impulses swirl,
through the dark matter.
Searching for a host,
no knowledge of time,
memories retained,
but inaccessible.
Written by
The Fire Burns
M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)
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