Mists of False Certainty

Misty darkness

Figures swirling

Gliding in and out of light

Distorted visions

The mists of false certainties

Concealing deeper truths

Souls swirling closer

Reaching out

Almost touching

Retreating behind misty curtains

Red overwhelms the senses

False certainties evaporate

Seared away in a green flare of clarity

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About Andrew

I'm a Christian, American, liberal, geeky, thoughtful, Northwest-transplanted Angeleno husband, father, and pundit who writes about anything he can think of.
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