Once a man
There was once a man who aspired to ascend. His intent was met with rolling eyes, by society and his friends. He did not rush to grasp at the intangible. He just took his time and slowly became, what he believed. As he continued to proceed. He achieved to perceive. An understanding of all the wondrous mystery. He held fast to his practice. For every day, was a great day, to be at it. Then he began to notice a change. at first he thought the feeling strange....