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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required In the heart of deep time, where the threads of existence weave unseen, the plants of dreams sprout from eternal rhizomes, calling to life delicate leaves, with their fleeting beauty fluttering in the summer wind. I lose myself in the labyrinth of these thoughts, where unseen roots whisper their silent stories, and I feel the corners of my consciousness expand, embracing the ephemerality of moments that only seem to live. In the constant flow of history and the fall of civilizations, we watch the flowers that bloom and wither, ghosts of summers past, while true life pulses unseen in the depths. Under each blink of the eye lies a mirage, as in a bazaar of abstract thoughts, divine scarcity, sprouting ephemerality, like an endless play of shadows and light. I cannot escape this feeling of absolute emptiness, as the waves of time sweep everything in their path, but still, in my heart, a spark endures, something that lives, that withstands beyond this eternal flow. We are just the flower that blooms and then fades, but the rhizome remains, unseen and unchanged, bearing the secret of life beneath the earth of time, always ready to be reborn in another eternal summer. Life is but a festival of reflections, but in its depths, the rhizome absorbs all light, ready to live long after the show has ended, and in the endless story of consciousness, the silence of a time that knows no end settles.
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