In that other parallel, distant plane
Inhabits these possessing mind and soul
As those who walk the Earth who've yet to wane
And their mind, like the moon, reaches its full
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Cards of the Creator
PoetryA collection of four-line poems originally written for a scrapped card game. Included are some things to think about, consciously and subconsciously.
XIII - Spirit
In that other parallel, distant plane
Inhabits these possessing mind and soul
As those who walk the Earth who've yet to wane
And their mind, like the moon, reaches its full