Transcendence


Yesterday, we were Today, we are Tomorrow, an uncertainty, A dream to be. As for man, A blade of grass When the wind passes He vanishes, his memory naught We dance with abandon, Our feet serenading - The sands of time, The grand old serpent Ever curious and thirsty We've claimed this rock Named and... Continue Reading →

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