Flowers For Serath #1
#1 of Flowers For Serath
An idea that popped in my head of a very mindful but broken Bengal tiger character named Serath. A sort of free verse poetry/stream of consciousness. Ill be writing more with him as the days and weeks continue. Thanks for Reading :)
His scars are his penance. His awareness that he is alive. They happened in the past, he cannot change them. He exists in the present time. No needs, No worries, No regrets. He just is and will continue to be until his time is no more. He waits in solemn patience and quiet meditation as his tail lays motionless at his side. His anxieties are given to the divine. He has no need for anything else. His life a mystery as he travels through this vacuum of living things, thought and emotion. He pays it no mind and carries on his way to the great beyond.