A leaf falls delicately from the tree,
Its dance is brief, yet wild and free.
The breeze murmurs delicate, then disappears,
A second lost, it can’t remain.
Strides reverberation down a road,
However evaporate where two universes meet.
Time slips past with calm effortlessness,
Leaving nothing, yet occupying space.
In the briefest breath, we find,
All that was, and all behind.
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