#unbeliever
I saw the Christian men, doing Christian things.
A martyr Larp for some, and yet others more genuine.
I told them I respected their courage, if not their faith.
This was not a lie. There is something admirable in conviction..
They prayed for me, hands on my shoulders..
To whom, and for what, I did not know, nor did I care.
But a man should know what he would die for, and then live for it.
These Christians are simple people but not completely without a point, nor without some warmth.
I’ve met worse Christians than these..
..They’ve met worse heathens than me.
Oct 1, 2024
Oct 1, 2024 at 11:05 PM UTC
Not like this.
the path you stumbled for,
left you for some footsteps of a goddess
that we never were sure of her existence.
He left you on the road
oh, beautiful landscape of all
such green trees, such brown leaves.
Do you wonder how I wonder?
wanderlust, collecting dust
of the wasted decades we had
of an item we never truly got to reckon it's form
I do not believe in time
it does not exist
break all hour glasses done.
Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 10:59 PM UTC