Hanging
by a slender silver thread.
Bound up
in a wisp of breath,
Soft and
malleable,
Easily
distorted or deformed.
A split
second can alter its state.
Vibrant
energy can be lost,
Into
stillness and immobility,
Silence
and death.
Exuberance
and laughter,
Reduced
to a rigid mask,
Potential
destroyed,
The
future a locked door.
We run
through time,
Careless
of eternity,
Unable to
imagine an end,
Blissfully
ignorant of the fragility of life.
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