Flitting Through Life

February 24, 2012
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Caught in memory, time, and space,
never again to move from this place.
Looking down on all that was, past and present ensnared as one.
A golden presence, a fleeing life,
nothing to hold it in your sight.
Once it's there,
once it's gone,
but you can't change it
once it's your last dawn.

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