Darkness
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
poised between land, sea, and skya crossroads elementala place to live and die void at my backfire to the foreMother Ocean is
And I ask myself, did I fall from grace?And I look around meand I realizeThere is none to be had here.I must
The afterlife is a huge plane, not flat.There are plateausThe plateaus are as large as needed; each is a realm protected by
The enemy of my EnemyMay not be a friend to meMay share the same enmityThat created my first enemy To come to
Inner roiling craving nourishmentThis is a reaching for osmosisthe lesser concentration reaching for the greater to join and disappear the space, the