coming and going
people come and people gothose that march to another's drum
are just the zeros behind the one
when they are gone
we are happy to forget them
people come and people go
those that do the work
with free imagination and ruthless logic
will be remembered
as long as mankind exists
civilizations come and go
those that are most static
last the longest
then fade away
leaving empty symbols
civilizations come and go
those that are dynamic
have a short shelf life
they are soon gone
leaving a legacy of evolving ideas
galaxies come and go
just another process in the universe
Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2013-04-10 at 08:16
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