Myth and  mystery born of ignorance born of fear

When nature was in charge

Leading us by the hand

Guiding us through the seasons

Over rhythmic  Aeons

Warnings of her power 

Passed down in folklore 

Stories of the elders 

Keepers of the past

Keepers of the apocalypse 

Holders of the four horsemen

Now let loose amongst us

Oracles cast aside 

Forgotten, disregarded,

Buried like lost cities 

Their wisdom crumbled in the ashes of long lost Gods demanding appeasement.

 But the spirits don’t forget , they have bided their time , trying to warn.

The Myths kept us in check

For fear of catastrophe .

But with the Myths gone so are we. 

 

14/07/2024

16:40-17:11