Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Exactly like everything else, only different (6/10)

Dance on the edge of meaning
The thin ice adores you
The cold is your warmth, but you'll find that
The moment is always fleeting
And like those before you
A zephyr in arms
Is the one thing, the best thing, the last thing to carry you
Under the ice where the fire is tearing you
Up to the depths of insanity, bearing you
Softly, for pain loses shape

Chance is the briefest meeting
The way that's before you
That told you "belong", and you'll find that
A soft touch is always leading
And it will adore you, with love for a son
Like the last time, the first time, the thought is continuous
Just like the best time, the time when he met with us
Two will be lonely, yet one won't be lonely at all
Though alone he may fall
And there, die
not at all

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Being a missionary means learning what Jesus meant by "seek and you will find"

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