She believes, whereas I simply believe in her – she receives, but my capacity ebbs and flows – she constantly gives, but she is a goddess and I am but a man with two hands and one ego – her conviction carries us all, headed towards the light that she sees, although I am contented to revel in her shine – we may not share the same dreams, but she believes so I bide my time in her rhythm – she receives so I cast my lot amongst her children – she gives so I go on taking – while her conviction some think that I am forsaking, because although she believes, I believe in her.

 

 

Painting our illusions in 108 words a day.

 

For Dungeon Prompts: Moral Authority.

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