Burning light creating life
flashes in space as time emerges
Busy people rushing to somewhere
leave behind the place they're in
Leaves on trees are blown and gone,
longing for a place to rest
Winter sees Spring behind him,
She waiting patiently
In the quiet moments of my life
I see the cracks where I have fallen
Hills and valleys where I've traveled
make the plateau I stand on tremble
That which governs stars above
has a place in ticking pieces
It speaks of worlds unnumbered
and a home we once had known
Summer fades as Autumn chases
memories of warmth away
As stars created in an instant
so again we, too, return one day
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