written scriptures
written scriptures
plagues my being
haunting me to tell you
of my wisdom
a prophecy hidden under
stones
awaiting
to
bloom into
a sun of visions
and tales
far and spread
to a
region of non boundless
boundaries and open skies
so all may bask in the realm
beyond
where we stand now.
plagues my being
haunting me to tell you
of my wisdom
a prophecy hidden under
stones
awaiting
to
bloom into
a sun of visions
and tales
far and spread
to a
region of non boundless
boundaries and open skies
so all may bask in the realm
beyond
where we stand now.
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