“The Pharisees and the scribes have received the keys of knowledge and hidden them. They did not go within, and those who wanted to go there were prevented by them. As for you, be as alert as the serpent and as simple as the dove.”
Wilted from the evils of time petals drift to the ground. I lay out my hands to catch them the tears of a true beauty. I’d die to save it from this crumbling world a flower named you.