A short piece of prose about life burning hot and how there is much lore that has been forgotten along the path of human history.
Life burns hot in the golden eyes
The sunlight burns bright with its shine
The day turns on and flatly forward
As time tracks a slow wandering pace
Towards a collision course with now
To hold simply soft the misplaced lore
From which all which is extends.
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