13-10-08

WHEN THE GODS PLAY WITH STONES

When the gods play with stones 

 

 

 

Beware when the gods play with stones

They roll their dice and laugh

Without a care about the life they crush.

Between their mighty fingers

We are just a bit of dust

Brushed away without a thought.

Their stakes are different,

Their joys of another kind.

I look at the stones

And learn the laws of chaos

Whilst the lighthouse valiantly resists

And shines its light

In the darkest of nights.

 

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