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jealousy explodes
and
curiosity widens. Desire curls up
it's six legs. Faith rolls around in riverbeds
trying to become a perfect circle. The Winter diffuses
breathtaking beauty from the Fall, there are no
more reds to tussle in and out of. Hopefully out of
our hands, soon snow will also want to be drawn into the vista
MEN WHO BELIEVE IN GOD do not draw snow into the vista
do not contemplate the vagaries and variety of such panoramas
MEN WHO BELEIVE IN GOD do not stare at the vista. Only us
lost souls, with wide search lights. Faithlessness
melts from the warmth of human bodies and slips into impossible corners. Those who don't desire, but decide. Decision sits
between the Earth and the Sun
as
different lengths of string.