Oceans rise and fall.
War of worlds
shall shamefully take
their place.
The moon has its phases
to consider in orbital rotation.
Loved ones have come
and gone.
Ah, the wonder and madness
of it all.
Bittersweet memories ripen
on the tree of life.
Each of us evaluate the gift
of today in our own way.
Win, lose or draw, it’s all
in the game.
Nothing real or imagined
ever remains the same.
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Chris Hanch 12-25-23
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