but what now of they themmm

’bout whom it never is it told

unknowing come they born too

with a share they hummm

of the seer’s tongue

limping aloning alone

in their incessant roam

knowd they un-be-knownst

the unknowing unknown

Copyright © 2000, 2005 Asili Ya Nadhiri

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