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Sway
In the beginning
We possibly walked -
We possibly
Talked
Amongst the gods,
&
Like Babylon
And on and on,
In
The archetype
Of every human
Civilization
&
Type
Of human,
We became
Fallen,
In a tryst into the mist
Of forgotten,
And now
What’s left of the path of our past
At last,
Besides the residual radiation,
The divots
Of
Footprints,
The swaying shadows
With hollows
Of energetic imprints,
As an eternal acrostic breeze
Sees
&
Doesn’t say,
And the shadows of palms,
In the alms
Of arms of the eternal, communicate in elegant contrasts of shadows and dust and just:
Sway
&
Sway.
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