Hokhmah and Binah
weary of the world of men in the face of deceit and malcontent i often need to drop this pen and leave for somewhere without consent hiding behind names and statements rational our fairies and gnomes dance and thrive emotionally over and under critical they share our need to be alive but the dark lord weaves with them a web to catch the meek from ill considered thoughts do stem a path we do not seek Sign in to see full entry.