I am not here – yet

I am not here – yet

I am not here

yet

I am just the essence of things to come

of dreams to fear

of love to conquer

I am the others

the wordless builders

of holy fates

of destinies unseen

I am the scribe

the ponderer

who ponders way too much

instead of listening to them

which are

the things to come

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