perjantai 21. heinäkuuta 2023

ON THE TWO HUNDREDTH DAY OF THE YEAR

The past is not only
lost, but the people
we were, as lost
almost as those
under the headstones,
transformed not
from flesh and thoughts
to bones and ash,
but to different beings,
lesser beasts gazing
in incomprehension
at what they were
without realizing.

21.07.2023


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