Of all that is in between
and all that is outside
there is something that belongs
to neither/nor
in which there's nothing at all
As transience seeps
back through hot sand
and removes all traces
of that which was
what matters is what's lost
what is there is not all
a single echo - For? For?
And time witnesses
patiently, as we fill it up again
while lighting a candle and blowing out
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