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What Gods

And Souls there are

In quiet contemplation

 

No rest

A pace turned to

horror from beauty

and frigid desire once more

 

Humanity wars

with its own rest

The instant and the infinite.

 

 

 

A poem written listening to ‘Guts’, a song from the 1989 Berserk series. Dedicated to the creators, and the hauntingly beautiful work of Kentaro Miura.


By J.W.H Hobbs.

 
 
 

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