#poetry ![a beautiful digital painting of a marble tree made of clouds, intricate white branches and birds flying in the sunlight, blue sky at sunset, elegant, highly detailed, artstation, concept art, matte, sharp focus, art by tom bagshaw, kelogsloops and greg rutkowski ](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/03646d1f-d13e-4187-a979-96d7153ccc7d) Clouds and men, we go where fate decrees, Blown by forces we cannot see. We joke about the frailty of clouds, But our winds are much stronger and more fearsome. We may seem in control, but in reality We are powerless against the invisible forces that drive us. ![lost soul in the clouds, epic shot, very detailed, clear, dawn, by artgerm, julie bell, beeple and Greg Rutkowski, airbrush, fantasy, 90s, Smooth gradients, octane render, 8k, High contrast, depth of field, very coherent artwork](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/03d7266b-c13b-4164-b9b2-6c5c09c455cb) Still, we keep moving forward, Our Cloud-selves and our Human-selves, buffeted by the winds of destiny. Man is a slave, A cog in the great machine, But in our brief time here We can estrange ourselves from the herd, And laugh at the weakness of the clouds. ![The Helliquary by Karol Bak, Jean Deville, Gustav Klimt, and Vincent Van Gogh, otherworldly, fractal structures, arcane, clockface, spiral clock, inferno, inscribed runes, reliquary, infernal relics, ornate gilded medieval icon, third eye, spirals](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/0c1fe6ee-5ed2-4666-a6d4-e12fab81a8d9) Our time is short, but in the end We'll all be blown away Into the great unknown, Leaving behind only our memory To be carried on the wind. ![time travel ](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/1d4569db-e717-40d6-86fa-fb527c2ef81a) Our days may be numbered, But our legacy will last Though we may never meet again Our stories will remain in the past. ![a charcoal sketch of a flying bird in a cage, black and white, low detail ](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/02aeffbd-10e9-49b0-bc13-72036b9fa823) Our lives may be fleeting, But our impact will be immense We'll leave behind a mark That will never be forgotten. ![monument with the text за абобу, hyperrealism, no blur, 4 k resolution, ultra detailed ](https://lexica-serve-encoded-images.sharif.workers.dev/md/0b02d40e-4f9c-4670-a961-f776fbe060b2) Our time may be short, But the memories we made will last For in the end, we'll all be blown away Into the great unknown, leaving behind only our legacy.