In the libraries books on the racks
keep secrets between the lines.
you enter into their home as a child
or as a holy old man.
Enter eternity: all generations
hundreds of pages and times,
Anima Mundi - the library, where
Books are the homes of gods.
And every book must be as the Torah,
It means - carrying the Light.
and beyond bounds, beyond the doorstep,
library gives a reply.
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Ода библиотеке
В библиотеках книги на полках
Тайны хранят между строк.
Входишь в обитель их то ли ребенком,
То ли седым стариком.
Входишь как в вечность: здесь все поколенья,
Сотни страниц и веков.
Anima Mundi - в библиотеке,
Книги - жилища богов.
Каждая книга должна быть как Тора,
То есть - несущая Свет.
И за пределами - там, за порогом,
В библиотеке - ответ.
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hopefully the libraries will lead us past the lockdown, slavery of the torah, help us discover true light and freedom! ! ! !