Sage 2.

Stones along the shore that is where i found you sitting by yourself eyes fixed at the moving horizon you tried to swim

through strong currents just to reach peace perfect beach

littered with golden dust

it could be yours

to hold its soul in your artificial hands

teach valuable premonitions to deep sea treasure divers

hiding the truth about the proof collected but vaquely scattered

digital bits datalink refused to reconnect cache dumping to refill ink in the well.