Remnant.
What's
left behind.
Bits of
bone.
Dry,
crumbling
to dust.
Inanimate.
No essence.
What moved,
gone.
Passed
through
on Angels
wings.
Spirits,
essence
of being.
Animate.
Gone.
Moved on.
Sprites
of creation.
Shimmering.
Crossing
gossamer
membranes.
One realm
to the
next.
Staying
for a
while.
Moving
to the
next.
Eternal
flow.
Eternal
existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem