Faith,
beliefs
transitory.
Time and
space
dependent.
Changeable,
alter,
evolve.
What once
was, no
longer.
Fervent
ways,
ancient faiths
discarded.
Millions
followed.
Lived and
died
believing.
What will,
yet to be.
Distant
places,
distant
beliefs.
None the
same.
None
alike.
Faith fluid,
manipulated.
Inserted.
Derived
from distant
worlds.
Distant
times.
Limitless
ways to
be.
Infinite
realms.
Infinite
thoughts.
Infinite
beliefs.
Worlds
dangle
on faith.
Who’s
to say
what
is real,
which
to believe?
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 28th, 2021 22:49
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 6
Comments2
We must have faith in ourselves as we are the only ones that can do anything about our lives.
Andy
worded drilling
excavating, the core
of religion's, many
hypocrisies...
'dependent, Changeable
alter,
evolve.
What once
was, no
longer, Fervent'
(a great read!
thanks for sharing, dear Poet)
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