09 April, 2021

Oblivion

Just to stop, beside myself, amid  miracles of creation;
to realize that I am but a fleeting shadow.
The dust of roads will give no indication
of ever having been raised  in my quick stride,
in ideas that befit me not.

Oblivion © Ladanseuse
Transl. "Zapomnění"

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