The world rests small
for those tuned to the music of the skies
End to End begs no question
and mud with blood breeds life.
-Babylon fell once...
-The world twice...
and centuries' worth of spoiled seed
gone wasted with no heed,
all to brace for a nightfall the cradle of Bethlehem
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Sensus Divinitatis
Poetry"Sensus Divinitatis" (=Sense of Divinity) is a Poetry collection that includes award winning and published poems. Said poems are uploaded both in their original, Greek version and the English one. I'd urge anyone that wishes to read this collection...
