Back from the Sea

[…] The man came back from the sea and found nobody.

It was as if everybody had melted into the absolutely None.

He hence waited in the valley for long,

until he realized the King had no face, no body, and no name.

Still, He had soul, and thought, and force to make Him invincible.

Then the man began to think, “I will look among the creases of His immense power for the smallest crack.”

And that’s what he did all the time.

 

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