Life must go
To and fro
Persistent as oceans
Cunning as crows
Shunning darkness
Drawn to light
Pulsing toward eternal flight
Proudly brilliant
As eons flow, and
To what end
I do not know
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I love the rhythm, Bob, and your phrase "Pulsing toward eternal flight" captures a beautiful sense of freedom.