Sunday, July 22, 2007

daughter

I imagine men, such as me, have often stagnated in future visions and promised desires for mankind. The many are abandoned for the greater glory of immortality, creating a theology out of our pure minds. But you are rested in the sacred place only a daughter or long-time Pillar of love may preside, deep in a changed man's heart. -No promise of any god or any man's Heaven rest there in me; that was given up long ago and replaced with a kinder, more gentle outlook towards Our eternity. This place is far from the youthful wanderings between good and evil, Woman and Man, daughter and father. It is universal and anticipatory, and it is the beautiful beginning of it all.
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No Man Really Knows, but I'd like to imagine I do for you.