Curious MuseA Poem by Stoic BerserkerPondering...I. Celestial bodies turn, adhering to their role. Penetrating all whom hear the soul; Oceans vast with desolate love, Affirmative evidence of someone above- Help me learn of all these things, Help me understand why we live. Why we exist, why we breath; The thirst for answers undulates and seethes, Yearning to know more… Yearning to know it all… There is no absolute, save for God. There is no faith without trials and suffering, No faith without absence of power and proof. Forgive me if my synapses are all too aloof. Prove me wrong, set me straight, So long as your intentions are absent of hate. Yearning to know… © 2013 Stoic BerserkerReviews
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StatsAuthorStoic BerserkerMiami, FLAboutA living conundrum, a passionate heretic; I'm in the business of finding every beautiful thing this world has to offer, and bringing it insightfully to life. more..Writing
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