On the road to power there is a paradoxal warning:
There will always be someone stronger.
Not today. Not tomorrow.
But they will come.
As all great things must come to pass.
You'll get over this trail of broken glass.
Though it will cost many coins in tears.
Life does not end here.
Though it may be lonely to share
in Atlas's grief,
holding up the world on bare shoulders,
is only momentary.
Today. Tomorrow.
It may never come.
But Right Now is here.
Even if all this world,
was just an illusion of touch and go...
The memory was lived.
Now forever different.
- Sunday, March 20, 2011 at 3:47am
