Paul Thorson

that is most powerful which remains unknown except unto you, and you alone there are secrets that slumber behind these eyes and I stand by my secrets, my truths, and my lies there are secrets that soar where the eagle flies above man's truths, and beyond his lies there are secrets that slither with snakes in the night coiled in shadows, far distant from light there are secrets that confront you in the mid-day sun yet remain unknown to everyone a secret burns bright while its law is obeyed but is doomed to fade when that law is betrayed for that is most powerful which remains unknown except unto you, and to you alone.