This is a stroll through the valley
of the last Forgotten God.
The walls, overgrown, throw shadows
that whisper when the wind blows
Step gingerly
through the maze ahead.
The temple is fragile
and the slumber of the unknown
is a blessing
After time's cruel neglect,
pray at the empty dais.
The only lost
is losing faith again
May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 6:21 PM UTC
This is a stroll through the valley
of the last Forgotten God.
The walls, overgrown, throw shadows
that whisper when the wind blows
Step gingerly
through the maze ahead.
The temple is fragile
and the slumber of the unknown
is a blessing
After time's cruel neglect,
pray at the empty dais.
The only lost
is losing faith again