(Poem #394 on new numbering scheme)
Inscrutable, the god chose not to speak. Instead, he hovered, watching all the souls that sought him with their yearning eyes and hearts and failed to note his mediocrity.
(Poem #394 on new numbering scheme)
Inscrutable, the god chose not to speak. Instead, he hovered, watching all the souls that sought him with their yearning eyes and hearts and failed to note his mediocrity.