Monday, November 12, 2012


-Aphrodite-

A sparrow soars above me and I wonder how it sees things looking down on the world.
Does it see things as I?
The corruption of the living with nothing to show for but death
The pity of fate
The question why
Is there life beyond this wretched
An everlasting immortality
The hope for a new tomorrow of peace and harmony through the cry of the world
The sparrow spoke to me in a plane of higher thought
Do not discourage for it is already written
This thing
This torture
This flesh
Lighten your heart for that is your answer
Love them and you will be free

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