I have been called
a Saint and a Sinner
a Savior and a Killer
I have been called much more
Much of what I have written has since turned to dust.
I am known to some by the name Maro,
there are other names,
and I have indeed been around for many years.
If you were to look closely you
might catch glimpses of my past
in the pages of history,
just parts of who I am and have been.
To tell you how old I am or what
I have learned would not make sense to most.
This is not a narcissistic position
or superiority complex,
it is simply what I have observed
in many I have attempted to
share my experiences with.
Do not think less of me for it as I
attempt to unravel a bit of my
mystery for your pleasure.
In the shadows of time there is a year,
I no longer remember which one.
In it there is an event I have
shared in a few places and I will
do that again here for your consideration.
In that unknown year I arrived at
a place and within my mind that
place is purposely shrouded by mist.
While there, a woman and I were
having tea and she said to me
"drink and forget".
With a swirl of the cup, a skull
within the steam disappeared
and I drank. With that drink,
I entered the World of Spirit
before the cup smashed into
pieces upon the floor.
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