PIECES
A wind of trials and tribulations hitting every shore,
Is it revelations opening our destiny door?
Pieces of a dream drifting in this chaotic time,
Clouding the distinction between real and sublime,
Every day a lesson to be learned about totality,
Caught up in what seems to be a chance reality,
One day you might have all that ensures survival,
Then no one is promised a next breath becomes the rival,
Life just continues on down eternities dream,
Covering up the footprints of where we seem,
It’s a meaning with no clear attributes of knowing,
Crisis at the brink of complete overflowing,
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