The Road

And as I walk down the road alone, I notice I am in fact not alone. There are shades around me. The clarity in which I see them depends on their impact upon my life. As the ancient boat takes us across the Styx how many eyes will await our arrival. Be it through gates of glory or fire, will it matter at that point who accepts us? So why do we care so much now?


6 thoughts on “The Road

  1. Because we live in the now. In our mythology, Yama meets you on the other side and asks you to recount your life. But, that is a mysterious then…


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