In front of me
was a leaf frog
Passing me by
a grey path
Crisscrossing pattern
green/brown
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Category: belief
Hidden moon
Hidden moon
Cloudy sky
Words are stillness in the heart
as time fades
the past renews
our voice
The Library of Mankind
What does it mean to exist
when all we have left
is the belief
that what we leave behind
shall be recorded
in the library of mankind
