Thoth, you sing these words to me,
In a material world of uncertainty.
You are the voice of reason; my saving grace.
Atlantean; thrice reborn.
A warm embrace to the human race;
Beautiful beacon, feather adorned.

Esoteric secrets dwell beyond your ancient depths;
You raise me up with the words you’ve left.
Many-a-days I sing your praise,
Now sing with me for old time’s sake.

Let’s create a beautiful melody
And transmute dark to light.
There’s a sacred space in my heart,
Where our souls can reunite.
Help spark the fire within me,
And let’s rewrite our history.

Artist Unknown

Artist Unknown


About humblefoot

Kyle Fisher (who often uses the alias Logan Rowley online and in his writing) has been enjoying writing since he was just 8 years old. His first formal publication was at the age of 13. He is now a spiritualist and openly queer author, perpetually searching for inspiration to create and learn more about the world around him. He is always drawn to the simplicity and uniqueness that life has to offer. He doesn’t identify with labels or socially constructed ideas about how the world should be. He believes that the world is your oyster, and that we all project our own destinies with the thoughts we choose to harbour about the universe. He is an idealistic, spiritualistic hippie who is just trying to find his place in this world, crafting each word to leave his mark, and promote love and equality among all people.
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