Sunday, September 21, 2003

What God Did Not Plan On

Sleep well,
Weep well,
Go to the deep well
As often as possible.
Bring back the water,
Jostling and gleaming.
God did not plan on consciousness
Developing so
Well. Well,
Tell Him our
Pain is full
And He can
Go to Hell.

Stan Rice
24 June 93
(from Anne Rice's Memnoch The Devil)

let me hear you out on this...
as if you were robbed of sheer bliss
let your voice sing the refrain...
let me feel your pain...


Dead Poets Sunday on the House!!!

Rain fell at 12:24 am

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