On the wall…
If
engraved on the wall,
For
ever shall it remain?
If
painted with your colors,
Eon
fame shall lifeless stone obtain?
The
pores of this old rock,
Your
aura shall they tame?
When
washed by the rain,
Freshness
shall its essence gain?
To
portray a timeless beauty,
Shall
the rigid block be fain?
Inevitably
a stone must erode,
Not
ever the fragrance of that name.
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