#1754-Modern times
20/05/2022
Words upon words,
Are all around.
Even in forests,
Where libraries are found.
Still, true wisdom
Resides elsewhere,
But not so far.
Among gently rustling leaves,
The quiet, soft breeze,
Or blanket of silence,
Hoping to be seen.
It’s all there,
Hidden among the trees,
Patiently waiting,
Camouflaged in green.
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