Poetry

To The Old Ones

You have witnessed the passage of time As it leaves its weary mark upon the land Old souls that dance the weave of light While civilizations rise and fall and turn to dust. Forgotten motes of wisdom fall on deaf ears… Read More ›

Evolving

I had an experience. The experience showed me reality. And as I moved towards reality, I saw the illusion of this existence. What we worry about, it has no meaning. What we progress towards, we progress toward nothing. There is… Read More ›

Shadow Man

By Robin Trent There’s a ghost of a man Who lives in my soul A man that doesn’t exist anymore Hardened by years of pain and regret  With emotionless eyes dull and lifeless  Each swell of love met with grief… Read More ›

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