From beyond the clouds dripped bright sunlight
Through the leaves from between the branches
Onto the grey dappled gold clobblestones
Over which a thousand footfalls and wheels alike run
Tirelessly, endlessly, without pause for reflection
On the unearthly beauty and wonder await
For the mortal eye to behold and cherish.
The roses and stones alike stand by watching
The folly of mankind in a rat’s race
For a prize so complex and pointless
A neverending cycle of meaningless toil
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