Golden Ember
Moments of gold
Ones to remember
Impossible to hold
Golden flakes of ember
Luminous dust
Twinkling hope
Unceasing gust
Of agile smoke
Won’t be attained
Can’t be secured
As with all good things
The lines are blurred
Inhale the haze
And hold your breath
The ethereal blaze
Warns of death
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