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Crypts of Time
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Crypts Of Time
What thinketh thou oh wise one
sitting there before me?
On thine face finds I the
wrinkles of time past
What richness must be their mystery
If only I could read the story
they tell.
But why try to perceive I their words?
Why not I ask he how they formed?
Be it fear, shyness, shrinkage from the unknown?
What thinketh he of my words?
Have I the strength to listen if they be harsh?
Have I the will to listen if they be . . .
Incomplete
—Recco Train Station, Italy
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