Drow
Learned a new word today,
it was 'drow'
- a dark-haired, white skinned elf
often seen leaving a video game
to haunt real woods.
This is a strange multi-layered world,
what we imagine, form from our minds
and name, that becomes real
here or somewhere else.
Those beings we bring forth from our fiction,
those imagined beings
imagine us into reality also.
The mind makes heaven or hell,
what we believe most
becomes our reality
here or
in the after earth life experience.
Imagination is Creation.
"Ye Are Gods."
O and yes, 'drow' spelled backwards
spells 'Word.'
Isn't that what God spoke in the beginning
when His Mind created all things?
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