Living words from dead
moments of dead people,
behind their fossil edifice
we imagine minds
but there is only
their long absence
and our imagination
growing around their ruins,
down the empty halls
they vacated we inhabit
in the act of re-creation,
casting our mirage
of what they offered.
02.01.2026
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