Thy son hast not comforted,
He lived a life alone,
Now, leaves, as his breath,
To none, shalt it be known,
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Long millenia ago, ere The Universe, to prevail
There wast, The One, Whose Mighty, Infinite Magnificence,
Wouldst pervade, eall Life, eall matter, but once,
There wast infinite emptiness, wouldst everything come thence.
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Seeking solace in nonexistence,
A body falling asleep,
A freedom without reluctance,
In hollowness I weep;
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I was born, without speech,
To benevolent Mother Earth,
Feeble, flaccid, ignorant of this cruel world,
That love of my Mother had hid in her kind mirth;
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O'er the fields of paddy and rie,
And as far as could my vision see,
Where blooms not a rose, not a daisy,
A child walks, with a sigh;
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I dreamt of a flower,
Yet, to bloom, upon which, lay dews,
And, at morn’s hour,
It swept to none, swept to fews;
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As the Sun set in the west,
taking away with it, its horizontal crest,
what remained, was the cold, dark night,
even though, not without light, filled in me fear and fright.
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Like seasons majestic, we come and go,
Flowing through the waters called life,
Choosing our paths, choosing our way,
Try to make a living here, where people are rife;
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When Thou felt the time ripe,
And Thy forces, all together,
The Creation began, with Thy Holy Breath,
And flowed in knots beneath;
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Altering timelines
Shifting memories
The choice once made
Reality's reverie
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