A work in progress…. (Written June 15, 1996)
Pervertedly perfect the way we fit…
Eden bound, follow our bliss…
The tree of life in which duality exists…
Eating from the forbidden, your soul against my lips…
Resolved evolution of transcendence, relinquish unto the absoluteness…
Acrostic symmetry underlies the poetry of our
Never-ending
Doxology to fate and to destiny… |
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