for any person
Endless days and nights
What would be the reason
for anything at all
Tied to the wheel
of nature's ceaseless turning
Epochs would pass
as tides smooth down stones
sand multiplying on the shore
Precious years would be brown
leaves trampled underfoot
Death of all yet life continuing
without cessation
Ultimate meaning or ultimate void
No rhyming couplet to make sense
of existence without reason
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