Transient

Transient

We are all transient beings

on our way to the future.

Journeying between two points
of this material dimension.
We are all made of stardust
and the divine bond
that gave us this trip.
No matter the circumstances
that brought us here,
nor the ones under which we depart,
the only important footprints
are the ones we have made,
are making, and will make
in the snow
without time
just before we leave.


© Roberto Isaza
12/30/2002