Old Gods Beneath the mountains Sleep forgotten gods of old, Tired of the troubles of man. Poem © Phen Weston Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... 2 thoughts on “Old Gods” Add yours This one sits in that place of beyond good. It’s a interesting idea of where do gods go when religions fade. Where is Zeus? Where is Hera? It’s funny that you here the “old gods” have grown tired of man when we often think of man growing weary of the gods. I like how you said so much in such a short space. I always appreciate brevity, especially powerful brevity. Reply Thank you very much XD I’m glad you enjoyed it. I too find it fascinating as to why man became weary of the “old gods”. What makes the “new gods” have such a lasting hold? I hadn’t heard of a Katuata before yesterday, but wanted to try it, even though its very similar to a Haiku. Short and sweet works well some times. Thank you again. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.