
How easy it is to be
utterly under their spell.
Unafraid of the darkness.
Unafraid to listen.
Unafraid to believe.
Instead of approachable,
locked away behind closed doors,
issuing beastly demands,
sending vague, convoluted messages.
How can we understand
if we are not equal to the gods?
© 2026 Bruno Talerico
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