
The
Apparitions

Some
signs 
live
so short
sparing
no effort in
they
lead us away from the course

We
mustn’t narrow our
eyes
not
even for a twinkling
Never
sit
back and take it easy
let our heads hang down

Following
a track
keeping
our eyes peeled all the time
Keeping
time as a droplet
in
wider and wider circles
And
never breaking
our brittle white sticks 

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