Flowing

 
It's just air flowing.
Clouds flow slowly.
We drink a cocktail of oxygen and other ingredients.
We don't have to pay for it,
we do not notice it as well as the soul,
the one that is immortal
(technically speaking barely no one believes in this
in our bizarre terrain).
In the same way,
life flows in the change of days and nights.
Water falls from the sky:
fills buckets and basins.
Star dust falls in tones
to the surface of Mother Earth.
She's getting fatter
and should move more slowly.
But there is secret
in these mechanisms of being,
that any fluctuations are invisible,
which means that the laws of life are fixed and not violated.
Everything has been in the past
and will be in the future.
Cultures erase by the time,
actors and their roles die.
And humans remain young students
in their provincial school.
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© Copyright: Valentin Luchenko, 2021


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