The Flow

Some things that I’ve seen

and some places I’ve been

allow me to know

that there is the flow

but while we disrupt

the truth we corrupt

the truth that runs deep

below we who weep

for the loss of it all

when we forgot the call

but the wisdom is there

beside this world so bare

but walk in the trees

you will find its ease.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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