Here's my past,
Sacred childhood,
High hopes, green shadows, summer
Here's me, a player,
A visionary
Neath the dome of the deep blue sky
Here's my present,
Drought upon flood,
Crawling and wreathing twilight
Here's the shadow of me,
Seeking a mold,
Flotsam on shoreless sea
And there's my future,
Decent and full,
Always just one curve ahead
There's me, a mortal,
A commonplace
Neath the vast indifferent sky
And then there's nothing
But the great void,
The final state of all matter
And there's no me,
Just ash on the wind,
A collection of scattered memories
Commonplace
© Copyright: Евгений Буянов, 2019
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