On the tail of a second

Pendemic

I skip between movements of the second hand

I'm seen in the flash of lightning 

I die in the midst of a blink

And reincarnated in the speed of sound

 

  • Author: Pendemic (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 18th, 2017 23:31
  • Category: Nature
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