Panorama
Of life prolific, time erupts
With ever shifting clouds
Of breath from death, the spark
To coal and unforever shrouds 

Manifest from whole to none
Then flash in bright to all
The lines of clearly right or bad
Grow dim as nearness falls

View is never broad complete
As part of self will shadow
Shifts of scene escape the light
Full sense gives chase to follow

© M. Becerra 2007


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