finite

there was the dawn
there was the dusk
and there between the two
stretched the bright day
hours as pearls fixed
to clasping eternal hands

there was the dawn
there was the dusk
each endless
holding the finite day
and the dust of lives
sitting still beneath
the blazing sun
as if it would all last

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