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ArtistThrough transparent curtains I sense the world going by, Outside the earth is hushed--as if holding its breath, Time envelopes the room like a beggar's ragged coat, I'm a witness to life's transient sigh., no word, no signature, no sign
The poem describes a contemplative moment of observing life's fleeting nature through a window, where time seems to stand still, capturing the essence of transience and quiet reflection.