Chapter 2: Wiltshire’s Dream “What ways light may come
in wicked ways that will spark inspiration?" He asked Of his three Boson priests from Wiltshire.
Enid, Lysander, and Arilde nodded to The sky with respect as they were locked in a peaceful State of Nature.
Enid spoke with concern, "it seems to me,
The Hobbit Is wrong, life is not brutish; mankind is neither selfish or evil.
Let’s ignore the Leviathan, and let the beast slip away in the night." Lysander thoughtfully said, "Yes true,
it's skewed. Yet we need the snake to be free so it separates the powers
be of the sisters three. Executrix, Chorus, & Danae." A beautiful, elegant voice born from love was heard.
Everyone knew An Angel had touched her throat.
Arilde spoke, "Are we not So?" She continued, "Try again we should
like Emilé." “Then it shall be so." He said. @patrickwtoole ------------------------- #poem #story #writersofinstagram #philosopher #hunter #higgsboson #particles #sun #clouds #artist #angels@nancygroff @patriciadtoole @kathytoole @raymondtoole