embroidered in the aftermath
of the cascade
to think losing that soul addiction
to Christ
why it hurts to even imagine
the dove devours the bitter most magic
a truly evasive burden
such puny corners of darkness
obviously ill equipt
for supreme adoration
entirely too inplausable in the final findings
such morons gobbling up the charred foul offerings
put forth as pale truth
so vulgar yet engrossing
human conprehention does the soul such terrible
injustice
though many one must suppose
should be just as they are
so blinded by sin to their spirit eternal
never to soar free like a tireless sparrow
its unconscienable
the narrowminded and cheapness of sin
to die by the crushing hands of time
such unspeakable acts of of cowardice
lost forever to the devine
and all by one's own most wicked will
death fears no meeting
yet fear
shriekds at the mere thought of possibly
meeting death
a dull and dimwitted irony
a short sighted gamble many take indeed
the slipperiest foot note of all
hidden at the bottom of the page
earmarked sadly enough as man.................
( written Sept 15, 2006 6am)