Palladium shopping
There were several times
that their village was under
Our ages were few
I am now the tares and the wheat you
illuminates the dark days in my day
my the land of dreams
sprouting night and day
roots gleamed in his eyes
every trail leads me to the Palladium
coming from my soul
ties of life make us one
in the fertile lands present in the soul
cunning and strong as the trunk
the baobab alive
was in the six thousand years of the frank
in their hallways as perpetual riddle.
Arthur Nett
20/11/2011
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