peace

Sekhmet

Fire and blood Blazing, running Destructive feet trod Deliberate and cunning   She cuts down mischief Obliterating war Warring for peace Which now is not far   The goddess is angry Vengeance her cause Sweeping up enemies Without giving pause… Read More ›

Home

It’s that feeling of leaving, Then coming home. There’s nothing else like it; The air smells fresher;   The breeze blows sweetly; You notice the birds chirping. Each sound you hear, Each sight, carries meaning.   It’s waking up in… Read More ›