i am one feather of the world bird
flying migration through space and time
one grain of sand on time's beach
tides sweep in bodies out of reach
one flash of lightning in dark space
gone instantly,without trace
one drop of water on a desert face
when all thirst for oasis-so when
we claim Empires(hear laughter?
That is earth,beneath us
Skies above us.Invisible air we rely upon
giving us life-before,during,after...
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