Templar's blog: "Random Thoughts in prose"
created on 05/16/2007 | http://fubar.com/random-thoughts-in-prose/b83047
From you I have understood
Something of the silence of gods
How they tire being the first cause
Of every quarrel
How they shrink
From sweaty importunity.
Even the skies these days
Are full of junk in orbit
Be less like the wild gods, LOVE!
