The mystic destroys the void that will rise like letters drowning in what they say I felt the dark and yet said goodbye afraid this is confused when they pray
“the worst fear does godly embrace shame foretold in ancient times with proximity to the word divine like a bringing pulse that in the shadows confused timidity
does boil our pains and so curse our soul with love obtaining clarity that's framed To know our place without being told involuntary hell so they seem to complain
The maze, the trickster... information lost... and resurrected the wound on the cross.”
A random reminder that is out of context.
“Love and peace, it is that simple and it is that complex.” – Drew