Poem | Lap of time

If body-mind is the bastion your proudly claim
How did you miss the breath
which silently arrives through hidden gates?

Singing the legend of time
it gives more than you can imagine
Until one day it abandons your riches
and the bastion crumbles in the lap of time


- The Last Nomad
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