Stratospheric traces of our transitory
flight Trails of condensation held in
narrow paths of white The sun is turning
black The world is turning gray All the
stars fade from the night The oceans drain
away
Horizon to Horizon memory written
on the wind Fading away, like an hourglass,
grain by grain Swept away like voices in a
hurricane
In a vapor
trail
Atmospheric phases make the
transitory last Vaporize the memories that
freeze the fading past Silence all the
songbirds Stilled by the killing
frost Forests burn to ashes Everything is
lost
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