All Days Pass

Posted Jun 20, 2004
Last Updated Nov 5, 2011

All days pass
regardless of you or me;
storms and clouds
and Sun-covered shrouds
will burn away every deep memory.
Great men fall
from the same shallow wall
where names of fools
fade to dust and wind.

Every lasting art
and moving philosophy
is doomed from the start--
a frail and tragic vanity.

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