The desert's grace, an endless space,
Where ageless sands eternally embrace.
No final shore, no bounded place,
A seamless truth, beyond all trace.
Through shifting light, from ancient height,
A human journey, slow and bright.
Each step a gleam, a dawning sight,
Dispelling shadows of the night.
A lonely print, a whispered hint,
On shifting dunes, a silver glint.
No sudden flash, no forceful stint,
But knowledge gained, by patient dint.
The truth unfolds, as time enrolls,
Through countless steps of searching souls.
Each footfall adds, as wisdom tolls,
Beyond the mind's confined patrols.
So vast the view, forever new,
Our transient strides, forever true.
A landscape known, in morning dew,
And evening's hush, in shades of blue.
Our prints may fade, a light delayed,
But cosmic wisdom, deeply played,
Through every step, profoundly made,
A timeless lesson, unafraid.
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