don't tell the way
words are false signposts
nothing are they
but shifting sounds
of desert inhabited
with borderless thirst
don't tell the way
for stubborn longing
in silence will burn
its own meandering trail
to plenitude waiting
in oasis within
words are false signposts
nothing are they
but shifting sounds
of desert inhabited
with borderless thirst
don't tell the way
for stubborn longing
in silence will burn
its own meandering trail
to plenitude waiting
in oasis within
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