Esen

Due south is the pain that cowers and hides
due east the wind that shifts the retch of unconventional wisdom
and in the north we rise beyond deep chills
the same frost that made us slumber towards the west

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~Esen
What is everyone doing in my room?

losthellhound

very well done thank you.. I dont quite understand it, but thats the beauty of poetry

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"Life is possible only with illusions. And so, the question for the science of mental health must become an absolutely new and revolutionary one, yet one that reflects the essence of the human condition: On what level of illusion does one live?"
-- Ernest Becker, The Denial of Death