I am here, only
the wind blows through me
past my bones
carrying drum beats
from across the city
I am here, only
a fragment of a myth
written but not remembered
of gods and heroes
and someone's truth
I am here, only
a man of flesh and blood
with no anchors
and no roots
but still, I am calm
the wind blows through me
past my bones
carrying drum beats
from across the city
I am here, only
a fragment of a myth
written but not remembered
of gods and heroes
and someone's truth
I am here, only
a man of flesh and blood
with no anchors
and no roots
but still, I am calm
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