Linear

Standard

Elusive as conceiving creation

The nothing that all things are

Nothing

We wish to believe,

Does not simply disappear

 

Things do leave an impression

(Or so we hope)

Brief, longer, or seemingly eternal

By their necessity of being and ending

They leave their mark

In the shape of those replacing

 

And even if it’s not in the way of memory

As we have it – it once has been,

There was something that came before

And there will be what comes after

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