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Rated: E · Poetry · Spiritual · #2019693

Life is so short - it is all in how you spend it...an older poem I'm still happy with.

We hover as a vapor
o'er a flame fresh caught -
rising and falling
to a Draught unseen.
Resplendent sacrifices
render us but naught,
re-illuminating
what has always been.
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