Evln….Who is That?????

Through the ways which no one had ever gone
Into the darkwoods and meadows
Even in dawn and dusk
And even in hot sun and in fierce winds
My age meets many centuries
And continues to go on
But now not in humans heart
Moving away from them
Into the ground of my earth
Everything seemed strange though
Everything became special to me finally
I realize …..I am that thing that binds u to all
So its me everywhere and anywhere……………….
So unacknowlegable and so stranger than ever
And look how everything changed in the
Grammar of the tongues
My words have no grammar now
Is it really my fault or is it yours?
One may not understand the meaning of thyself
But that doesn’t concern me to Change my ways
And so I am that evln the author….of the life

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