the flags of alter ego
plateau of veil
screams of patterns
echo longevity
mingle with brevity
sojourn today
almost a prayer
too which at most
the songs of ghosts
penchant reveal
songs made for zeal
the throws of herds
the purchase endowed
cancer removed
lungs for beautify
always say grace
never set up pacers
to vanquish the guild
note reviled
pots and pans
the languishing sigh
all aboard the freight
to heavens gate
along we penuche
chorus
the moon, the sun
in outer space
the earth withheld
upwards our course
the mention of the time
the Quests
buying time to continuity
our lives
we seek and apprehend
not apprehension but truth
the reason we sleep
our dreams anew
we liken ourselves
upon our knowledge
with wisdom and envie
for all the forests
in life and death
we breathe repose
to tell our wishes
to had above
for made be to wonder
aimlessly without purpose
and Quilt thee time
to ring our chorus
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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