The Gods Have Left Me

I watched them go,those Spirits. Nameless beingsunstable,unable. They don’t belong here,they said to me. We must leave. What path do Gods partake? Through the ground,I pondered.I imagined a portalof molten rock,lava swirls,powered by devotion. Where would it take them? Does directiondefecttheir intention? Would they truly sayif up goes to heaven? Intangible perceptiongets locked in my