Sit powerfully with your eyes cast low,
Shouldering sugared pillars of duty,
That the sun can rest amid glorious delights,
And the travelers roam free across their paths,
Searching always for the journey-
-not the end.
Sit powerfully with your eyes cast low,
Shouldering sugared pillars of duty,
That the sun can rest amid glorious delights,
And the travelers roam free across their paths,
Searching always for the journey-
-not the end.
To Ink - a blog from Melting Neurons 