They ate the remnants of Thunder in excess Thinking to destroy the stars, Thinly masking their hate, Theoretically to efface This angelic pronouncement-- Theophany in highest glory. postscript Pleiades for DFC day 7, and also for Christmas: Luke 2:8-14. Found here: kiwi-damnation.deviantart.com/…
Your words were worth the speed of light. I'm willing to forgive, despite The way you summon, reunite The endless night, the endless night. The darkness in your words I'll bear While you sit, smiling, unaware That I am without pain, despair: They are not there,
For all mankind to see the light Behind the huddled masses, look To hope out of the stain and blight Where love and light, at once, forsook By pilgrim feet, were known to rest. They dwelt in hearts now cold, recessed. By pilgrim feet By pilgrim feet Are trod the
I said such fears fall--let it be. You softly said this new love mustn't mean So little like it did, dear, When we were young and glorious green, Naive, near, full of fear. Tell time it cannot care like we But must make love look strong for me.
Take knowledge, in its final form, to be The greatest gain and greatest good for now. There's time enough to love and to run free But foolishness is risky; I'll allow A certain charm and weight to bourgeoisie, But stick to higher echelons. I vow, The