Gods and kings battle evermore.
Arms stretching and grasping for one another.
Who could be the victor in such an equal match?
Gods and kings are both vain in their presentation, in their absolution.
Crowns fit well when shaped for the head.
Power and prestige make fearful followers, but not loyal ones.
Battle on presidents of the 21st century.
God’s and kings, you mimic until them you manifest.
Remember the old trees, withered and weathered? They hold more wisdom in their rotting bark than you ever possessed.
Remember the wide rivers, the commanding ocean waves ? Look and remember you are NOT the whole universe.
YOU are just a tiny part.




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