I have built a Taj Mahal, letter by letter
did it come into this world,
was it wyrded, flowed through us
as a waterfall from oceans,
did it sweep through barren lands
to make them fertile again.
But it is only temporary for they
will not plow the fields ;
As with my hands I wrote, formed
every thought and idea,
which came from Hearth as streams
carried throughout body
into wyrds was gathered as beauty
and sorrows departed then.
For the columns on which it stands
was of fractures and glances.
One man did this - only to imagine
what you might have done
as a people then --- but I am alone
this too will disappear,
as to chase treasure - make'th it not
here we once under-stood
I can only accept the positions
of where I may be then.
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