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The Impermanence Of Our Lives
what we carefully build
for years and years
like a mandala sand painting
of the monks
we soon shall destroy
we soon shall leave and
had that feeling of abandon
like the colored sands that we
finally sprinkle on the river
of life.
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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