Monday, December 1, 2008

Of Dead Deities

Gone, gone
the gods of old
to nothingness
they have returned
their greatness lost
but to remind
the few chosen left
to touch them with
a gift to bless
as wisps of smoke
they entwine with fate
coagulate
with thoughts and dreams
of those bloodless bloodlines
of spirit and mind and breath
to weave just a spell or two
upon mankind
or perhaps those few
that remain open to the soul
and the power it holds
between God, man and fate

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