The Second Overtures of Finality
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The understated magnificence of stars afar

The radiance of the setting sun in the distant horizons

The looming storm amidst heavy-laden clouds

The crushing of branches by the wrath of brutal winds

One cannot help but stare in awe


The essence of finality

Unknowingly encapsulated by all

We have taken them for granted

For too long a time


Can we fully comprehend

The utter fragility of our lives

The vulnerability of our dreams

The boundaries between the past, present, future

Are but thin threads of little substantiality


A subtle tinge of pink enlivens the sky

The warmth of morning sunshine

Held back by a chilling dawn breeze

The hinges of the window quiver ever so slightly

My gaze remains unwavering

Alex
21 September 2005