One day a man sees a light in the distance, thinking thoughts of wonder and astonishment he treks towards this element. As he finds this gracious fire of illumination he sends sparks through his mind. knowing that he will never again find something of the same importance he starts his mental notation of its appearance. he walks for lifetimes wearing his soul to his spirit, loving this creation from a far it warms his heart and keeps him moving. All of a sudden its gone theirs no light on the path no direction for his steps, he falls down upon his knees and starts to cry for a moment. then at the point of most despair over the horizon the creature appears, a ball of fire is what he sees. longing again for its warmth he steps to the task and takes another chance at standing near this malevolent spirit. while watching this warmth he takes his stare off the path and trips on a small pebble, falling down he wonders if the light he sees is a trick of the world, if this love he wants is just a joke with a hidden punch line. he tumbles and rolls down a world of woe and dark no longer longing for anything he chooses the life of people and irritant. then at the point of most despair and overwhelming fear the light comes over the hill and zooms straight to him. At the very first moment he feels the emotion of fright, fright from being so close to something so pure and bright. The next moment he sees the love in the eye of this worldly creation and the want for something to full fill the longing she feels in her heart. in this moment the man makes his decision, in the eye of defeat he was rescued by something so wonderful. then his heart leaped and carried his body with it, holding this light in his arms he feels the love of a sun for a moon. thinking in his mind about the others among them that could not see the light he held, he laughs with joy as she smiles to him and caresses his thoughts. knowing now that for every moment this was in his life it was a amazing gift that he had been bestowed, and finding her eyes he flys her to the moon.
There they sit watching the world and everything in it, there they lie feeling as a man made immortal and a woman made a goddess, they lay in each others arms until the people they watched tore themselves apart with their selfish ways and cruel intentions. finding the warmth of enlightenment they enjoyed each other till the stars fade and with it their minds.
"The Stoned Apprentice"
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