For once
I am
truly
Standing
on the
sands of time
In the shadows that
come casting down
Where Joseph's ,
Jacob's and Moses's memory is bound
The air is
warm
as humidity allows
buried in salt
and sand the bones are endowed
Dare to breathe
the eternal breath
cast down
in perpetual death
Walk as one
in cryptic thought
The allusional truths
the secrets sought
One is moved
by the power
and awe
The things I considered
from
all that I saw
Sep 30, 2025
Sep 30, 2025 at 8:49 PM UTC
For once
I am
truly
Standing
on the
sands of time
In the shadows that
come casting down
Where Joseph's ,
Jacob's and Moses's memory is bound
The air is
warm
as humidity allows
buried in salt
and sand the bones are endowed
Dare to breathe
the eternal breath
cast down
in perpetual death
Walk as one
in cryptic thought
The allusional truths
the secrets sought
One is moved
by the power
and awe
The things I considered
from
all that I saw
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