“they come, they go” — the spirit
The spirit penetrates every life it meets, even for just a moment…
Then bids goodbye, leaving some pieces unfixed and broken.
For a while, it stays; it is calm and warm, and does not create destruction…
It tries to live a serene life with some entities, or better, human beings.
The spirit gives and shares its best to everyone to whom it is attached, or better, involved with.
It flies high, but oftentimes, it hovers low–so low that everyone could feel, could keep in a cache.
Only for a while, fleetingly…
Yet, it could be for eternity.
The spirit sympathizes with someone’s misfortunes…
It is jubilant with someone’s exuberance and achievements.
It neutralizes every extreme it encounters; it defies the odds.
Then again, the spirit goes away, leaving scars–memories unselfishly shared–cherished and kept…
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