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
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June 20, 2021 at 5:44 AM
Yeah. True. Beautiful realization.
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