My Transient Visitor

It arrives fast and heavy. I’m awash with a calm. And, in a split second, just moments before its departure, I’m face to face with it – I’ve met with my omniscience, a fugitive I’ve been hunting for years. Then, just like that, it escapes me…

…leaving behind only a modest trace of its transient visit.

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