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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4481 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Until Soon Caballo Oscuro Think of the magnificence of this, your garden is one of clouds untill the edge of the world is split beautifully with the sun, day and night together, and you sit close the heart of the God we ourselves must worship, as icon, as idol, messenger and bringer of wonders. Look on the stars, the steady blink of electric light at your side a heartbeat, you do not need to know the way, always it will bring you home. And what of this religion? Our church will be the sky with its daily celebration of colours, the sacred candlelight of stars. Rituals must be formal, we bow to the ones who guard the gates and enter, carrying books of few words, our bare paged bibles. Do you smile now? We live under the same sky, we have painted ourselves on the undersides of our eyelids and while we tread with light footsteps there can be nothing to disturb the monuments of futures we build. This earth welcomes us, the oceans cleanse and renew, we will be here always, and trust to our God that after we crumble together, he will grant us again his wings for our final flight. |
