Gospel Of The Caring Smile © Surazeus 2026 08 16 Each dawn when Odin smiles at ghosts of men I look from office window of my hope and wonder who the strangers are who walk nowhere across narrow scope of my mind with casual indifference to suffering people in distant lands endure with grace. No matter where I wander in the world I meet the Gray Wanderer on the road who offers small box with the…