Mystery
It is a master of camouflage,
hiding in our thoughts, imaginations,
and existence.
It surprises even the ones who seldom
get surprised. Wonder and constant amazement
are part of it. Learning and discoveries
cannot be avoided.
It tempts us to seek it,
yet we cannot find it;
only its footprints we see
across the sands of time.
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