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A Final, Squeaking SpeechNo euphony dwells with my lisp, My ambition's will-o'-the-wisp; A gasping grasp at tunnel-light. Mirages beat me in the fight. My flimsy Icarian wings Are cobbled from deceptive things Which teased, which slipped, which then dissolved. My folly cannot be absolved, And I am but a puddle splashed From a dense fool who soared and crashed.A Final, Squeaking Speech
by ~The-White-Mouse
EpitaphDarling, what we had's departed and is gone- (Did we cut it short or did it live too long?)- But as seedlings die so that trees may grow We'll have one last cry, but let's always know There's a life yet ahead In a world where we'll never kiss again We've both parts left on this stage yet to fulfil And inscribed over the footpath to the hill Is "you'll ascend heavens and harrow hell" So I wish you in your pilgrimage well Talithah bithiah In this world where well never kiss again Yet we're unified in faith in Christ the Lord And we're ever boEpitaph
by ~The-White-Mouse
The Erosion of AdorationI scrutinized stars 'til the sunrise caused me To question deceptions of astronomy, So I swam seven heavens; in skies did I see That those stars, like us mortals, don't want to be free.The Erosion of Adoration
And you were the myths all displayed up above, You seduced me to war as you promised me love, But there's no noble hunters, just trapped, dying suns And I'd traced your soft face on those lonely ones.
Now your vision's dissolved and the darkness is clear I espy all existence from my telescope here.
by ~The-White-Mouse
"I'm Not An Angel"Thou art no angel, for thou hast not been Privy to wonders of realms yet unseen, Thrilled by the sight of the seraphim's wings, Filled with delight as the cherubim sings. Thou hast not been in the throneroom of grace, Prostrate in worship at Jesus' sweet face Yet I thank God, for, if thou wert a star, I'd never know just how precious you are."I'm Not An Angel"
Thou art no angel; celestial hosts, In composition, are like unto ghosts. Their substance is that of spirit and flame They are not trapped in our bodies of shame. Like thy ancestress, thou art flesh and blood, Built from
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I think; therefore I am
I am; therefore I exist
I exist; therefore I think
If I think...
I have too much time on my hands!
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