Hevel

             I look up:

             a cloud,

             a vapor,

fleeting.

             I look down, at

             my watch /

             my phone, it’s

vanity.

             I look up;

             the vapor

             is gone, like

breath.

             I look around;

             everything

             is here and then is

not.

             What remains?

Fear God and

keep his commandments.

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