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In the vastness of existence, we are travelers navigating time, where each heartbeat resonates with the cosmos and our thoughts flicker against the unknown; this leads us to question whether we are creators of reality or mere shadows influenced by greater forces.

Our lives are intertwined with dreams and memories, as time weaves an unbreakable web; this poem encourages introspection about our existence and whether we control our destinies or are part of a greater cosmic plan.

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In a spiral dance, time sweeps the floor,
Of starlit dreams and ancient lore;
Is each moment ours to claim,
Or just a spark in fate’s vast flame?

The gears of life grind soft yet strong,
Their song unseen, a ghostly song;
Do they bind, or set us free;
Or is freedom but a memory?

We chase the past through veils of night,
Yet shadows fade with morning’s light;
Are we phantoms, briefly worn,
Or dawn’s promise, newly born?

Through cosmic winds our whispers stray,
Like fleeting beams in dawn’s array;
Do we leave a mark, or fade;
Lost in skies of twilight shade?

The universe breathes, a patient sigh,
In fields where stars and ages lie;
Do we, too, in that breath reside,
An echo on existence’s tide?

Moments bend and coil like vines,
Entangled in the heart’s designs;
Are we the weavers or the thread,
Or merely dreams within a bed?

If all that’s known must slip away,
And all we build, like dust decay,
What remains to cradle hope;
A silent sky, an endless scope?

So drift we must, in twilight’s beam,
Through worlds unseen, through tangled dream;
And find ourselves in each new turn,
Where souls, for truth, forever yearn.

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Life is an unfolding mystery that balances between being architects of our destiny and threads in the cosmic loom. Each moment invites us to embrace our finite and infinite nature, recognizing that every heartbeat reflects our humanity. We embody not just our breath but also the dreams we leave behind, contributing to the eternal flow of time.

Every life, no matter how brief, can illuminate darkness and inspire others, contributing to the grand symphony of existence.

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AND A SONG FOLLOWS….

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Echoes Beyond the Veil

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Verse 1:
A whisper rides the winds of time,
Through shattered clocks and shifting rhyme.
The dreamer walks where none have tread,
Between the living and the dead.

Chorus:
We are echoes, we are dust,
Drifting on the wave of trust.
Flesh dissolves, yet thought remains,
Woven into cosmic veins.

Verse 2:
The past is written, yet unfolds,
A paradox in shifting folds.
What is real, what is dream?
Truth is but a fractured beam.

Chorus:
We are echoes, we are dust,
Drifting on the wave of trust.
Flesh dissolves, yet thought remains,
Woven into cosmic veins.

Bridge:
Beyond the veil, beyond the sky,
Where time unspools, where questions die,
The self dissolves, the mind expands,
The universe within our hands.

Outro:
No beginning, never end,
A spiral path that twists, ascends.
We are not lost, we are not free,
We are the thought that came to be.

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