ode to the Halls of Man

i have navigated the hall of the fallen

and learned what it meant to be in the waters of chaos

Ive left that too

and navigated the halls of the warrior

and still on to another

one of peace

one of no chaos

no war

one where the spirit abounds

and the flesh is aloud to become something greater

where true love is true love and evil is evil

where base is something meant for building an everlasting temple

where union between opposites is highly regarded as sacred

where darkness is cherished as sacred a place not to fear but only a place of not knowing

where the light is cherished as sacred

where knowledge and knowing is cherished as sacred

its this latter hall

that I long for again,

the hall of the fallen is not a place for someone who knows when why and where the fall occurs.

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