Image by Iskander
Verse by Syn Onym
I need the rock
To hold on to
And not get washed
Away by the current of life
And I need the current
That keeps me alive...
And burning.
There are many worlds
waiting inside me
to be born
anew;
for this body
is blessed
to play out
the turns and twists
of life mortal
as it tests the flesh
by fire.
