I am but a miniscule speck of dust in a wondrous universe,
With clouds made of diamonds and rivers of ice, stones of pearl,
I drift with gravitational pull from one solar spot to another,
My life is but a flash in your telescope and then it's all but gone.
I am but a particle of energy that passes through living beings
I have no nuclei, I am atomic, not visible to your naked eye,
I travel in this dimension unaware of diatnce covered or time,
My life is but a flicker, a blink and then I'm all but gone.
I am but a fossil, a memory, a ghost formulated into the facet of a rock,
With skeletal features, a leaf or a shell, a shadow of time past,
An iota, a tracer of humankind left for you to uncover and mock,
My life is all but an imprint, a lifetime gone so fast...
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