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Monthly Archives: February 2008

L onging to inquest your heart where it’s end has no duration.
O vertly compelled to meld our souls in exquisite collaboration.
V eraciously attentive to the fragility of your amiable breath.
E ndless, I pursue assiduously in life, exceeding death.

I awake to every sunrise in this irrecoverable world and ponder, what has happened?

Then the realization occurs that God’s blueprintis in the final stages of fulfillment.

So, maybe it’s just me, but heaven seems more appealing with each rotation of this lost world.

To never have to rest in heaven will be so much more glorious, than to rest my brow upon a pillow of doubt.

Then again, maybe it’s just me.