Once upon a hero: Th3 Quest

Prepar3 thy tools,

prepare my goals,

se3 the weapon in my hands.

Then off to ask the sage,

for counsel

for ammo

for a spirit

that which is undyinf


and willing

to accept all the challenges ahead.

Migthy Nicodemus, Father Arimethea

I ask no material

only which to know where he went.

Then it seems

My path is not forged

that it will be never anymore

than it is

It is what it is,

No matter what adjustments to be made

My eyes are fixed

My hands know

I only ask my fe3t for more.


Phoebe M. 

The collection.

April 2017.

๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿค˜โœŒ๐Ÿ‘‰ collected by @rtsydhude.


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