Picture by Sea Wilson
Looking at history
Through a deep blue eye
Where the rock-holding ages
Looks back with a sigh
Whispers of time’s shadow
Carved in silent stone
Echoes of hearts long buried,
Flesh to dust, alone
Beneath the endless sky,
Truth and myth entwine,
Lessons etched in layers,
Waiting to define.
Through a deep blue eye
Where the rock-holding ages
Looks back with a sigh
Whispers of time’s shadow
Carved in silent stone
Echoes of hearts long buried,
Flesh to dust, alone
Beneath the endless sky,
Truth and myth entwine,
Lessons etched in layers,
Waiting to define.

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