Hidden under leaves
lurks a tiny stone
whispers to the moon.
๐Ÿœ โ‰‹ ๐Ÿ”„ ๐Ÿ“œ โŠฐ ๐Ÿ”  ๐Ÿ“ง โฌŸ ::: ๐Ÿœš โš„ โš˜
"See deeply and hear them,"
said moon to wide-eyed child,
"Texts in dream speak tongues."
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Travel further westward or listen closely?
Nope, it was right here.