(no subject)
The life of a nomad comes to an end, for now. Perhaps in months, perhaps in ten years, it will start again.
There is no omnipotent force, no God to this world. As powerful as some may be, as much as they may be able to turn reality into their wishing well, there is no God here.
Merely Groups. One of which was assumed to have that omnipotence. Some still make this assumption.
They cannot do everything. Neither can we.
The rest of the world may live on, though quietly, out of our reach.
How far have they come, I wonder.
Perhaps they've gone under the ground, rather than face what was in the air.
There is no omnipotent force, no God to this world. As powerful as some may be, as much as they may be able to turn reality into their wishing well, there is no God here.
Merely Groups. One of which was assumed to have that omnipotence. Some still make this assumption.
They cannot do everything. Neither can we.
The rest of the world may live on, though quietly, out of our reach.
How far have they come, I wonder.
Perhaps they've gone under the ground, rather than face what was in the air.