Silica of Time (12021 version)

Flickering lights from the past illuminate an untamed earth Grains of gray dust rise up to signal the future's birth

The ceaseless flow of the river carries our stories away into an endlessly deep ocean where our etchings will stay

An infinitesimal speck in the void holds its share of work only to be forgotten when the lights turn to murk

As the sands of time flow as the lives come and go the dreams of joy and woe will be buried in the snow


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