phantom existence

Phantom Existence

We’ve got
it all
wrong how
life unfolds.

It’s not
a matter
of infancy
teenage years
young adulthood
middle age
old age
& senility.

It’s a
matter of
shifting perceptions
blending into
each other
over the
years pooling
toward the
end in
an expanding
detachment a
from the
phantom of
our brief
flash thru

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