An Isolated Human

There is nobody now –
just me.
All I know for certain is that my death awaits me.
But in what timespan – the answer remains unknown.
In fact, he had lost entire track of time himself.
Suns’ rose and Suns’ set.
Moons’ waxed and wanned –
even briefly fleeing the night’s plane.
At first, I thought to count the cycles,
but then I figured,
what was the point:
there was nothing alive to share it with –
nor would there ever be again.

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