The wise man’s heart contains no truths untrue;
he follows not the ones who claimed they knew.
No church, no holy text, no guilt, nor chains–
he is set free from devils and their flames.
He meditates on wondrous Nature’s self,
and leaves contrived commandments on the shelf.
by Martin Cosgrove
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
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FantasiA scrapbook-style collection of poetry, thoughts, ponderings and prose as and when they occur to me. Check out my novels: The Destiny of Ethan King and K A R A. My website: www.martincosgrove.com
