Ice, melting on a sunset background
Inching towards a subtle change in self.
Go on, until you reach the leaking left.
Pushing, screeching, no halting rest.
Time is perpetual, and all too relative.
Funneling through with endless dawn.
A flash occurs, yet so slowly subsides
Absent of glancing eyes.
So fast it moves, paralyzing its motion,
Just an effervescent ocean.
Its essence less and less pure.
A Jewel free, shining, without allure.
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