The EquilibriumI cannot be as tired, or sick, or old.That is alright. It doesn't matter to me.The world is meaningless, but what is meaningBut a feeling that draws man toward endless suffering?What is feeling but the ultimate lie?Truth lies in the Equilibrium.Sense is the greatest offense,Whether in paint or what lies in the heart.Lies are driven by desire.Desire is more than a cardinal sinAgainst the projected and constant peaceThat the Father has kept for us.Emotion is a lie.In Libria we are always free,Always knowing how each day we live,Always knowing how each day we thrive.Our song is the Father's words.Our dance is ou
Alone Yet LovedKorethi looked out over the sleepy town below him from the winding trail of stone steps that he sat upon, stockstill, silent, and tired. He was always tired these days, always looking for an excuse to be away from things, especially here, in this forgotten place, this town without a name. He called it Taiyu Town, which was derived from a word from his language that could not have more accurately described the town. Taiyu, forgotten, a word that he wished would once describe him. He wanted to be forgotten and unloved for once in his life. The curse that followed him would not permit it, however. This sleepy little town had been awoken by his c
VentureAs we happily venture toward life and loveWe fearfully tread on the path called deathAnd carefully watch in the days when it comesTo the windful flicker of a flame in our hearth.The cycle of life always ends with the endSo why should Man be afraid?Perhaps there are things that he has not yet done,Perhaps there are debts to be paid,Perhaps he must give one more last kiss,Perhaps there are those to forgive,And maybe perhaps there are times in his lifeWhere he has not yet quite lived.