On the "World of Limitation"
What Sadness
Weights my soul with anguish
For freedom from this faltered form!
What Dreams are these ⸺
What reveries? ⸺
Of passing Time,
Or Time unmoved passing?
What Sadness weights my soul?
What Hunger
Drives me relentless preying
Upon the echo bones of yore?
I search:
Dead men’s musings ⸺
A legacy of Grief! ⸺
These Sadness thoughts.
Will I find the answers
That my fathers sought?
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