TE16 Turkish Delight
An Old Guest Embodying the mute language dark matter merging the universe diffusing into infinite space, between you and me
A utopia hidden therein dust cloud a dream got pregnant aching within our souls, bounded by milestones of the ages
Since incomplete hypothesis based on an equation of existence An arrow sprung from its bow targeted our hearts Inescapable metaplasia of r-evolution Yet it has a grievance amongst the worlds that we imagine
In the end once again you have invited in the one knocked at humanity’s door Is the oldest guest; solitude! A lost wind on the geography of your mind, A memory scorched by the heat of forgetfullness called life which you can’t get away from the flames of soul within.
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