Dust of Time (Poetry)

I doubt it

I forgot about myself

Whenever the dust of time comes down

Myself was dissolved a little

In order not to become so empty

Life subtracts me and adds to me

In the course of time

I am replaced by life

Became a part of him

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Maybe I don't have to resist time

Of course I couldn't resist

And it should be like a tree

The more you grow

The more the years left in her mind, the more rings she had left

In the end she is the years

So I'm going to ask

In the end, it became a life for itself

Or life has become itself

The noisy world made me easily convince myself

Let me not look at it and can not say

As for what is heard

Sometimes I can't ignore anyone's words

Sometimes I don't dare pay attention to anyone's voice

O god with three feet above his head

Where exactly is your mantra

Is it bird song in the deep forest?

It's still the sound of midnight

And I'm willing to hear it

But only the sound of the stream constantly washing away the riverbed

It was like the sound of the dust of time sprinkling on me

Thanks for reading, nirvana without hesitation.