ancient knowledge
eludes us.
always within reach,
yet ungraspable.
humanity fell
in the forgetting.
constantly,
collectively...
we are in search
of rumored,
else concealed
velveteen scrolls,
containing answers
to all unknowns
if we're lucky,
perhaps—
an understanding
of the obscure
meaning
of humble
forty two.
what is the question?
humanity stands up
in remembering.
© March 30, 2025 | baccusbee
(Words mine. Image created with Grok a collaborative process called synthography. Thanks for reading.)
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