Day 26 Prompt: (Blank) World
Form: Trimeric
“Nothing in this World Lasts Forever”
A minute, a second, a lifetime,
all find the ragged edge of ending.
Nothing resists decay forever,
not even our love.
All find the ragged edge of ending.
Even our initials carved into a park bench
read by strangers stopping for a moment.
Nothing resists decay forever.
Letters crumble, photos fade,
technology crashes into the void.
Not even our love
will be remembered past
the stories we tell our children.
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