Liber Martis - Chapter 61

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Verse 80

We found the city beneath a plain where no city had any right to be.

Verse 81

Its streets were filled with dust so fine that our footprints seemed vulgar.

Verse 82

At the center stood a dry fountain shaped like three open hands.

Verse 83

No inscription named the builders. Perhaps they had outgrown names, or perhaps weather had.

Verse 84

We entered a house and found shallow grooves in the floor where water once ran from room to room.

Verse 85

The youngest jinn knelt and touched them as if touching veins.

Verse 86

In the archive were stone tablets drilled with tiny holes. We argued for seven nights whether they were numbers, music, law, or jokes.

Verse 87

On the eighth night someone played the pattern on a reed pipe.

Verse 88

Nothing happened, which disappointed everyone except the archaeologist.

Verse 89

Beyond the city lay a delta older than our species.

Verse 90

There I understood that ruins are not the opposite of life. They are what life says after leaving.

Verse 91

We searched for bones and found none.

Verse 92

We searched for gods and found statues with their faces deliberately erased.

Verse 93

We searched for the reason the water vanished and found only the planet.

Verse 94

Before departing, we repaired nothing.