CHEVRE FEUILLE
asks for a haiku on the subject
FIREWORKS
Spurting into life
Hanging like chrysanthemums
In an instant, dead
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UNAVOIDABLE
We cannot avoid the void.
There is more of it
Than anything else.
It is all around us,
Waiting.
We, who are not of the void,
Are imaginery.
Look at this hand,
Tapping the keys.
The hand will wither,
The keys will destruct,
But the void will go on unheeding.
We will step off into it
One day,
Maybe soon.
We cannot avoid the void.
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