In times shifting corridor
On an earthly course,
Everyone that passes
Leaves a void and a hole,
Twists and knots tangled
Existing deep within.
That never go away
Or ever ironed out.
Among this broken earth
Under silvery moons.
In sunshine or rainfall
The fragile morn awakening.
Fibres of memory releasing
Dawn birds voices calling.
In healing pools of existence
Light dancing with darkness.
Life's rich tapestry and all its ambiguity
Containing throbbing waves of synergy.
Different souls, heading to same exit
Tales of humanity, diversity, adversity.
On roads of nervous contrition
Following the spiral case of life.
The gift of land and eternal sky
Waiting for whatever comes next,
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