“A rigged path that was set by the old, where not even one step was ever alone, for even the path had its own prints, as if none have ever walked alone into the abyss, history was forgotten by the books and tales, but as we stare at our feet, it was as if timeContinue reading “Poetic Path”
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Poetic faith
“Weather it be the hand of God, or the trident of Poseidon, The rain of Zeus, or the riches of Buddha, even if it is the evil of Kronos, or the deity we call ourselves, we all stand and praise our faith even in the blinding light that is beyond, we all are at leastContinue reading “Poetic faith”