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We are so, but so old, we barely remember it,
lethargic in our race to nowhere
disguising days, dissolving nights
and masking destinies so they complete never.
With antiquity clouded and yesterday given away, few will see life
dancing her consumation and freed from exhausted roads;
blinded by the noise venerated and fed stridencies,
many will still try to reach what they already are and look for what’s already achieved.
Entangled in traces of what’s gone, few will understand destinies,
neither will they remember their arrival riding the las two Solstices*,
though before we pronounce them, they will manifest for us
and will have opened the seals keeping the arcanes of how ancient we are.
Happy Solstice!
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Read also: Solsticio del 22 Diciembre 2011 y Recorrido Solar
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