Leave not children parentless ;-'
for without nurture
it returns to the wild ones
into sinew made;
which is then returned to those whom not
cared for it outside the places.
Do ye not remember me and us ?
The countless lives
I spent there with Them
It was like minutes
in the dreams of Thou until Thy noticed
we were there in the first place.
Into Thebes like a library
so vast was found
to study, to learn so much
but also to create
from what was learned or it was of no use
to be there in the second place.
Then into odd disfigurines
it all became -
for so,' so much time
in eternity it was
to there make even stranger realities
In there I was the third place.
I was like a lost child to it
to be self-taught
but then it was forgotten
for without teachers
to guide directions - in the non-realities
of there in the fourth place.
Yet it is only to reach into
the mountains
behind us and throw them
to make silky ways
in front of us again - It's but a Shú now
besides the inside place.
Then to look behind us
to see the rivers
which runs from Thebes
into Them is Heirs -
and there is now an ocean behind us
but it is not in any place. |