Countless
Passed
All
Faded..
Many
Paused
All
Disappeared
Beneath the ocean
on the top
floating with waves
drowned in it
Present but absent
visibly invisible
Till it came to the shore
I was unaware
of life's duality
With time sails memory
With waves sail sand
this is the end
my beautiful friend
the end ( In Morrison's tune)
Another passed.
Another disappeared
But there curls
another wave
Infinite.
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