Loneliness

Loneliness creeps in, a silent thiefStealing moments, causing griefA familiar ache in the chestReminding me, I am not at rest Memories haunt, like ghosts in the nightEchoes of laughter, now out of sightEmpty rooms, and silent hallsReflect the emptiness within my walls I try to fill the void with workDistracting myself, with endless clerical perkBut

Why so cold my love?

A heart of ice, a heart of stoneA heart that’s cold, and all aloneA heart that’s hard, and never meltsA heart that’s sealed, and never felt Like Medusa’s heart, it’s cold as stoneAnd like Eurynomos, it’s all aloneLike the heart of Hades, it’s hard and darkLike the heart of Erebos, it’s sealed and stark No

I Ching

I Ching, also known as the “Book of Changes,” is an ancient Chinese divination text and the oldest of the Chinese classics. It is traditionally believed to have been written by the ancient sage and cultural hero Fu Xi, who is credited with creating the trigrams and hexagrams that are used in the text. This

Our cosmic guides

The sun and moon, two cosmic lights, One bright and bold, the other pale and slight. One brings the day, the other brings the night, Together they make the world a beautiful sight. Shadows stretch and dance across the land, Illusions play and slip through our hand. The sun and moon, they each take their