Tag: Skepticism

As the crowds are now left behind I enter the vastness of green I was weary of all the noise ...

Up there time is air Up there place is warmth Up there dustbridge; the throne Up there he is alone ...

The flames - waves are our path The wind - blows away the fear Calm - and strong are our ...

Sweet is the air under the forceful wings Sharp is the gaze to read Reflections from distant lakes Whispers from ...

On the cold bridge of grey stones Stood the old man in his grey robe Opening his oak barrels Pouring ...

By the healing waters of my lovely shores I laid The air so bleak so cold I breathed with my ...