Vapor
Flying to but vapor are these days of mine
Marked by the spinning hands of Time
Dark of night and light of day
Circling moon and sunshine ray
Deceive by their consistency
I’m on this earth for eternity
Least I open my eyes to see...
Those vapors dispersed by the winds
Copyright © Darrell Rose | Year Posted 2021
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