Revels ending now ...
I am melted into the so thin air
The baseless fabric of this inherited vision
Dissolving in my hands ...
As each day passes
I lose a little or a lot
No matter ...
The insubstantial pageant of all of this
Is fading like a dream on waking
My friend ...
A rounded life
Or a half life
Ends in sleep ...
After tempest
Turns to calm
Becomes eternal rest ...
And now
It just remains
To blow the dust away
Listen to the speech
Thursday, 31 December 2015
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