I am like a leaf in the wind, like the sparkling stars, like the ebb and flow, like the light of the moon, like the cries of the gulls over the endless sea. I am like the darkness of a cave, the nozzle of a falling volcano, like black earth. Why do you need me, eternally changeable, why do you need me, live in waves, ebbs and flows, closed in time. know love
something unchanging, eternal, outside of time, permeating all times simultaneously. Is that your answer?
Black soil
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